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As he was silently berating himself in his mind, Xia Jiannan did not notice the amusement flickering in Wang Rouxi's eyes.

Seeing that Xia Jiannan was flustered to the point where he could not even look at her straight in the eyes, Wang Rouxi's lips curled upwards.

'I did not know that the "Stoic King" Xia Jiannan would blush at such a question...'

But little did she know that it was only with her that Xia Jiannan was acting this way.

Wang Rouxi tried, with great difficulty, to stifle her laughter but she could not hold it in any longer.

The sight of this handsome, well-built man blushing was really something out of her imagination!

"Hahaha... I'm just kidding, Mr. Xia! You don't need to be so tense," said Wang Rouxi as she laughed at him mirthfully.

The abashed Xia Jiannan was clearly dumbfounded.

No woman, aside from his own mother, had treated him like that!