"Oh, alright then! Let's go home together tonight."
Xie Qiyan immediately nodded, but the corners of his mouth lifted ever so slightly in a barely noticeable arc. His heart, however, was filled with joy, even though he'd just heard the little woman let out a... curse word in her fit of anger.
Honestly, I'm such a scheming black-belly, aren't I? Just to get my beloved little woman to call me "husband" and acknowledge the legal status written on our marriage certificate, I've sunk to such despicable tactics! Even... pretending to play dumb, can you believe it?
But that's what loving someone is like—even hearing her inadvertently curse makes her seem so adorably cute.
Of course, knowing when to stop is one of Xie Qiyan's cardinal rules. Before his little wife could completely lose her composure, he quickly expressed his understanding and agreement.
