Seeing she hung up the phone, Xiao Moli was looking at her with a touch of jealousy.
An Ziqi felt baffled, "What's wrong?"
"You just praised Ye Wuge for being brave, so you're saying I'm not brave enough?"
Xiao Moli's deep eyes sparkled, full of dissatisfaction.
What man wouldn't mind his wife praising another man like that right in front of him?
Is this a question of his capabilities?
An Ziqi...
"Uh, calm down, I was just saying it casually. Honey, you're brave, you're the bravest, truly."
An Ziqi looked at him seriously, praising him quite sincerely.
"Besides, I said afterward that he needs to be moderate, didn't I? How can you selectively listen to only the front, not the back?"
"So it still means he's braver? Then I'll prove to you right now whether I'm brave."
Xiao Moli snorted, lunging forward to hug her.
An Ziqi almost wanted to bite off her own tongue, scared she hurriedly reached out to brace herself, pushing against his chest to keep some distance between them.
