"This is great; Uncle Li, you can let your boss know that I won’t hold him back on the supply side."
"Alright, that’s good!" Shopkeeper Li said while still glancing at Ye Zi’an from time to time. He thought to himself, why is this kid still wearing a cold face? He couldn’t help but ask, "Do you not want to see me today? You used to be all smiles, but your face turned cold as soon as I arrived?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Chuxia turned to look at Ye Zi’an, whose face was indeed emotionless. She couldn’t help but want to laugh in her heart.
"Come on, this is Uncle Li, not a woman," Yang Chuxia chided, glancing at him.
Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Li understood what was going on. He shook his head with a smile and said to Ye Zi’an, "Alright, alright, you keep on looking stern. Anyway, you usually have this kind of expression. I know it’s not just toward me."
At this, Ye Zi’an’s mouth twitched and then went back to its usual expression. His face, however, softened a little, "Uncle Li, thank you for understanding."
"No problem, no problem!" Shopkeeper Li nodded with a smile, then after chatting casually for a while longer, he excused himself and left.
As soon as Shopkeeper Li left, Ye Zi’an suddenly felt a chill.
Then he saw Yang Chuxia looking at him with a half-smiling expression. Although she didn’t move, he already felt pain in his waist.
As expected, in the next second, Yang Chuxia’s mischievous hand reached for the soft flesh of his waist.
"Hmm? Thank you for understanding? Did I force you?"
Ye Zi’an quickly shook his head, only to feel a pain in his waist the following second.
Seeing his face twitch slightly, Yang Chuxia asked again, "Did I threaten you with a knife?"
Ye Zi’an hurriedly said in a serious tone, "No, no, I did it willingly, voluntarily. I want to eliminate any potential threats to my relationship with Xiaxia."
"That’s more like it." With that, Yang Chuxia released her grip.
Ye Zi’an rubbed his waist and approached Yang Chuxia, "Xiaxia, do I get a reward for being so obedient?"
Yang Chuxia rolled her eyes and thought, where is Yang Qingrui? Where is he? Didn’t he say that his Brother Zi’an was always cold and indifferent? Who is this slightly slippery and silly person now? Hurry up and take him away!
Seeing her not speaking, Ye Zi’an called her again.
Yang Chuxia turned her head to meet his eager eyes and couldn’t help but feel a stir in her heart. Seeing no one around, she leaned in and kissed Ye Zi’an’s cheek. However, Ye Zi’an wasn’t satisfied and took advantage of the situation to hug Yang Chuxia’s waist and kissed her red lips.
Fortunately, he knew to hold back, and it was only a light kiss before he smilingly pulled away.
"Xiaxia, what do you think about the house over at my place?" Ye Zi’an suddenly asked again, "What kind of style do you want it to be? Like the enclosed houses in town? Or like your current one?"
"I don’t want either of them."
"Oh, what do you have in mind?" Ye Zi’an asked.
Yang Chuxia thought for a moment and said, "No matter where we end up later, we will eventually return to live here, so it’s important to plan this house well. I actually want to build a two-story building."
Right, no matter where they were in the future, they would always return to Yangshu Village, as previously agreed between her and Ye Zi’an.
"Not like the two-story buildings in the restaurant, but rather, a bit like those in grand households with a viewing terrace," she added. "Then connect it to a courtyard . There’s no need for extra rooms, but the main building could have more rooms. I’ve already calculated it, and the cost of building a small building is only slightly higher than the cost of building a house like my current one. It’s not too much more expensive."