"I don't like seeing her," Bai Xiao frowned. Her intuition told her that the spilled teacup incident today was deliberate by Xu Nuo!
"I don't like it either." Ye Huang's kisses slowly moved down, burying in the nape of her neck, greedily inhaling her scent.
Bai Xiao pushed him away irritably, "It's all your fault!"
Ye Huang: "..." How had he wronged her again?
"Being liked by Xu Nuo is your fault."
"!!!"
Ye Huang wanted to retort, but upon seeing Bai Xiao's puffed-up cheeks, he gave up on arguing.
It was said on Baidu: Whatever the wife says is right!
"It looks like I won't be able to draw my design sketches for the next few days, all because of you!"
"Yes, blame me."
"..."
Bai Xiao found herself out of reasons to be angry, stamping her foot in frustration.
The wife is angry, time to cajole her.
Ye Huang conscientiously went to the kitchen and cut a plate of fruits to offer: "Eat some fruit."