"Guess what?" She playfully stared at him, unwittingly getting lost in his eyes that were as calm as the murmur of a night stream.
Ye Gushen's charisma wasn't just about his strikingly handsome looks; it was also his innate calmness, cool demeanor, and steady nature.
He truly was a god among men, unmatched by anyone.
Except, when he was with her, in bed, he would occasionally show a roguish, soldierly demeanor that made her seriously doubt if he had a split personality!
How could he balance it so well!
"I guess, yes." Ye Gushen met her gaze, his amber eyes that seemed to have been unearthed after a thousand years reflecting her image.
Ye Gushen played with the strand of hair near her ear, his voice low and tender, yet laced with an irresistible charm, "Honestly, you can call me anything you like, but I prefer 'husband' the most."
"Husband..." she immediately called out.
