"No," Ye Huang replied, stretching out his arm imperiously to pull Bai Xiao into his embrace.
Bai Xiao curved her lips upwards, pointing in the direction Xu Jing had left, "Husband, didn't that remind you of someone?"
"Hmm?" Ye Huang drawled, "You're thinking of Liang Qiu."
"Exactly! I think Xu Jing's silhouette is so cool, just like Liang Qiu," Bai Xiao said.
A twitch formed at the corner of Ye Huang's eye: "Put away those little thoughts of yours and mind your own business."
"Eh, I'm just fantasizing, imagine if Liang Qiu's girlfriend were a domineering girl like Xu Jing, what a scene that would be, haha..." Bai Xiao was already thrilled to bits with her musings.
As for Ye Huang, he found it actually quite amusing, and he pinched Bai Xiao's nose with indulgence: "Let's go, time for your sweet and sour spare ribs."
"Mhm, mhm."
Bai Xiao nodded vigorously, having caught the aroma of the sweet and sour spare ribs already, so tempted.
