Upon hearing her words, Yufeng’s deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his lips pressed tightly together.
This detestable little girl, what is she prattling on about?
Turning green with jealousy, heart torn apart? And now she’s asking him for a letter of divorce?
Xiaoyu’s soft little hands were hooked around his neck, as she blinked her eyes and gazed at Yufeng’s face, the laughter in her eyes so intense, and Yufeng suddenly realized that he had been played by this little girl!
"God, are you... jealous?"
Xiaoyu was still smiling, her cheeks dimpling adorably, and her bright eyes shimmered with playful mischief. Fınd the newest release on 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⟡𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕥⟡𝕟𝕖𝕥
Watching her as her smiles bloomed across her face, Yufeng instantly lost his temper, feeling a gentle tremble in his heart, which then melted into a complete softness.
Indeed, he was jealous!
He had not expected Zixiao to cancel his engagement, nor had he anticipated Zixiao coming to look for Xiaoyu...
He knew what Zixiao meant to Xiaoyu, that kind of childhood friendship that grows over time into something more – it was definitely enough to make him jealous.
For the first twenty-two years of Xiaoyu’s life, he was not a part of it, so he could not share in her joys and sorrows, which to him was indeed very regrettable.
Seeing him furrowing his brow in silence, Xiaoyu knew he must be full of grievances but too embarrassed to admit his jealousy, so she laughed and said, "Oh my, even if you are jealous, it’s okay, I won’t laugh at you!"
Yufeng still did not utter a word, but his furrowed brow already betrayed his displeasure.
Xiaoyu took a deep breath, then smilingly withdrew her hand from behind his neck and gently smoothed his brow.
"Frowning all the time will cause wrinkles, and you’ll age faster that way!"
Towards the end, she seemed a bit smug, with her tone rising slightly, tinged with a playful taunt.
For some reason, seeing Yufeng deflated now excited her inexplicably, and she wanted to tease him intentionally.
"Little girl, accusing me of being old again?"
Yufeng’s expression turned frosty once more.
"You are older than I am, to begin with!"
Xiaoyu fearlessly retorted and then stuck out her tongue at him, immediately making a move to jump down from his lap.
However, she only managed a few steps before Yufeng caught her and pulled her back. This time, she ended up lying across his legs, face down looking at the floor, with Yufeng’s arm tightly encircling her.
"Little girl, do you know what the consequences of angering me are?"
His tone grew low and each word carried a dangerous signal.
"If you’re naughty, you get a spanking!"
Xiaoyu panicked, flailing helplessly, "Hey, Yufeng, let me go!"
Please, a spanking? That’s a punishment for kids, she’s an adult for crying out loud!
She certainly didn’t want Yufeng to spank her; it would be so embarrassing!
But it was already too late. She couldn’t struggle free from Yufeng’s strong grip, and then she felt a couple of pats on her bottom.
Xiaoyu felt her blood rush to her head, her ears ringing as if she couldn’t hear anything else.
Damn it... he really spanked her!
Yufeng, this bastard, was too brutal, too shameless!