After the New Year's Eve dinner, Yuchi had two bumps on his forehead and felt quite helpless.
Xun Xian came to find him earlier because Wei Yuan had already completed the winter clothes. Now he was wearing a pink robe, and at the moment, with this long gown, Yuchi really had the demeanor of a gentleman.
"Qingzhu is really ruthless, daring to tease me."
"Just wait, we have a long future ahead!"
"This little girl, I don't know where she learned that."
Yuchi bitterly smiled as he held a teacup, nearly meeting his end at Xun Xian's hands. Fortunately, nothing really happened between them in the end. When he turned around, all his clothes were still on, otherwise, if he had fallen for Wei Qingzhu's trick and the two ended up on the couch, it would have been impossible to clear up.
Beside him was Wei Yuan, this classical little beauty.
