"You better not cause trouble," said Ye Zi'an as he hastily pulled back her outstretched hand upon hearing that she wanted to explore the Fancy Red Pavilion.
"You know it's a dangerous place and still insist on going; you're really asking for it." With that, Ye Zi'an held her prone in his arms and lightly smacked her bottom twice.
But the place he tapped was a bit too sensitive, making Yang Chuxia straighten up instantly, rubbing her backside with one hand while pointing at him with the other, "Ye Zi'an, you hit me!"
Seeing her feign indignant, Ye Zi'an chuckled twice.
"You're laughing? I'm telling you, this is domestic violence, do you understand what that is?"
"Oh, this is domestic violence?" Ye Zi'an stroked his chin, then leaned forward and said to Yang Chuxia, "Why don't you commit domestic violence against me then? You can hit me back, okay? No matter how many times, I won't fight back."
After saying this, he also winked at Yang Chuxia.
"Keep dreaming," she replied.