The young woman's face instantly flushed as she was caught in his deeply affectionate gaze.
She felt her earlier behavior was a bit willful.
"Husband." She snuggled into Xi Yemo's arms, rubbing her little head against his chin.
Seeing the young woman suddenly becoming sentimental, Xi Yemo pinched her cheek: "What's the matter?"
"Husband, was I too willful?"
"No, I was the one in the wrong this time."
"I was also wrong, I shouldn't have run out with Xiaoyan like that."
The tiny resentment in Lan Xin Ai's heart dissipated completely when Xi Yemo gripped her hand and asked her if it hurt.
"Don't do that next time."
"Yes." The young woman, holding onto his waist, nodded resolutely.
"Good girl."
Xi Yemo stroked her hair; honesty was the most important thing between a couple, wasn't everything resolved now that they had spoken?
"Husband, don't stroke my hair and call me 'good girl', it doesn't feel right."
The young woman swatted his hand away.
"What's wrong with it?"
