She mumbled into his chest, voice muffled, "At least I'm not stupid like Yue… talking to your recorded voice on the phone."
Wang Xiao blinked, then chuckled. "Jealous, huh?"
Wenxi pulled back, blue eyes glimmering as her lips curved into a smile. "Of course! You favor her, leave the other alone… Not acceptable!"
He pinched her cheeks firmly, stretching them till she squeaked. "Is it?"
She didn't deny it, only nodded stubbornly, cheeks squished between his hands, mumbling, "Mhm! I mean it!"
"Oh?" His brow arched. "And what kind of discrimination did I do then?"
He expected some absurd pout, some childish reason. But her face suddenly flushed crimson. Her eyes flicked downward, toward his crotch, then darted away just as quickly.
He froze, fingers still on her cheeks. And in that instant, he understood.
"…You said…" Wenxi's voice shrank. "…you'd take us both. Together."
Her words were muffled, but the meaning behind them pressed like stone.
