Chapter 139: Why Must Sister Pretend?

Li Mingjue turned into a puddle of goo with her tender and soft call of "husband," his ears blushing so much they might bleed.

Fortunately, the darkness hid all this; otherwise, he feared he wouldn't dare to look Qi Yu in the eye.

Qi Yu naturally had no idea that a single "husband" could make him so bashful. Seeing him not react for a while, she worried she hadn't coaxed him well enough.

But her methods of coaxing someone were really quite limited—this was almost the entirety of her life's secret techniques.

However, Li Mingjue truly wasn't angry anymore, carrying her on his back in the direction of the bedroom.

Qi Yu, seeing that she was not left behind, quietly reassured herself, knowing he would no longer be angry with her.

He was so easy to placate.

She snickered to herself, feeling that her own Prince was still a bit naïve.

Who else would be bought over by a single word "husband?"

When they got back to their room, it was already quite late.