To be called husband or hubby?

There was no need to mention anything obscene about clothing, was there!

Ye Qing Luo's face was blushing red.

This man couldn't help but spurt out about washing her clothes.

She could let it pass if it was her uniform that he was talking about…. But why did he have to include her inner lining!

Ye Qing Luo hadn't settled the scores with him, and he still dared to come and use this matter to tease her?

Ye Qing Luo pounded her fists against Di Mo Xuan's chest, gritting her teeth and snorted loudly.

"If you can't call me by the name, how about husband? Hubby?" Di Mo Xuan caught Ye Qing Luo's fist accurately in the air and placed it on his chest with a cheeky smirk on his face.

Goodness....

Simply too shameless!

Ye Qing Luo's eyes twitched when she heard the Liu Xiao Yu calling outside the door, she was fuming with frustration between gritted teeth as she called: "Ah! Xuan!"