After finishing their meal, the two of them embraced each other.
Xia Xiyan tilted her small face up to look at him, "Ou Jue… do you love me?"
Ou Jue held her hand and kissed her palm, "What do you think?"
Xiyan looked serious, "I don't know."
Who would have thought that this Demon King had such a devious side? He responded leisurely, "Then I don't know either."
"Hey!" Xiyan pushed him, "Hurry up and answer me."
Ou Jue pressed his thin lips together, staring at her intently, enjoying the impatience on her face, his expression smug and proud.
The more he held back, the more desperate Xiyan was to know the answer.
Xiyan intentionally put on a stern face, "Are you going to answer or not?"
"No."
"You…" Xiyan reached out, ready to pinch him.
Seeing how flustered she was, Ou Jue couldn't help but chuckle.
Usually, his face was icy and expressionless. Rarely did he laugh with such devilish charm like now.
What a rarity.
