I'm Pepsi's Future Husband (8)

Qi Yanxi: … Was that supposed to be an insult of his English proficiency? He had lived abroad for seven years, alright?!

Sheng Yize couldn't bear to listen anymore. He snatched the phone away from An Xiaxia and explained to Qi Yanxi, who was on the other side of the video call, "She's drunk."

Qi Yanxi looked like he saw his savior. "Ah! Blacky! You're finally here!"

Heaven knew what he had gone through just then…

He wanted to delete that completely from his memory…

He hung up immediately, utterly relieved.

Sheng Yize shook his head. Turning his gaze to An Xiaxia, he suddenly felt like teasing her a little. "Now, say you're a pig."

An Xiaxia tilted her head and giggled. "You're a pig."

"…" Sheng Yize was speechless. "YOU are a pig!"

"No, you are." An Xiaxia pouted. "I'm not!"

Why, she had learned.

Sheng Yize thought he ought to appraise his wife in a whole new light.