"Pettiness, dominance, selfishness, not a speck of dust could be accommodated in his eyes!"
But she quite liked it!
"Hehe, so, you're jealous, huh?" Su Yan chuckled.
Chu Yuxiao continued to squint his eyes, his lips curving into a smile that was extraordinarily radiant.
"Me, jealous?"
Su Yan quickly ran off with the plate, her spinelessness causing her to change her tune, "You're not jealous, it was my misunderstanding, my misunderstanding!"
Seeing that she had corrected herself and her attitude wasn't bad, a certain someone then let her off the hook.
After eating, of course, it was time to attend to Chu Yuxiao's bath.
While serving him, Su Yan always scoffed disdainfully; she wanted to bathe too—couldn't they prepare hot water for her as well?
As if he had guessed her thoughts, Chu Yuxiao suddenly stretched his hand out from the huge bathtub, grabbed her arm, and pulled her into the bathtub.
