"Future Wife"

Not noticing the other's sour look, the duck closed his eyes like a drama queen before suddenly looking at Zhao Yang as if a realisation just hit him. 

"Ah, yes, I was wondering if you have an extra heart, hm, handsome?" Yaya winked as he bit a red rose. 

Red flower petals still swirled around him, making the duck look like a blonde prince on a white horse. He even got rid of his quacking noises. 

And that caught Zhao Yang off guard. 

"What…" the man's face distorted like a demon. He suddenly felt that Yaya had a malfunction. Even Tianjin and Zhao Yun had the same thought. 

Only Lai Jiayi and Bunnie stayed still while covering their face with their palms. Their cheeks flushed red. Their shoulders shook like mad. 

We are done for. That Yaya. What the heck. What the heck is he doing?! 

Despite Lai Jiayi's urge to go down to hell, Yaya kept his flirting as smooth as his skin.