"Hehe" Yang Chuxia thought smugly, beaming with delight, "Teasing is flirtatious; not being able to control yourself is being a rascal."
"Hmph, just enjoy your moment. I’ll show you what a real rascal is in a few days," Ye Zi’an said resentfully.
Instantly, some Xiaxia’s heart was filled with sorrow. Give her back her innocent Brother An and take this rascal away.
Ye Zi’an saw that she seemed to be silenced by his words, and secretly chuckled in his heart. This dead girl was always teasing him.
"Stinky rascal," noticing that his mouth was still curved in a smile, Yang Chuxia glared at him.
"If I’m not a rascal to my wife, then there’s a problem," Ye Zi’an said with a light laugh.
"Tsk tsk, my wife is blushing; it’s not easy!" Ye Zi’an stroked her cheek, exclaiming. In his heart he thought, blushing had always been something that this dead girl accused him of.
"My wife’s shy looks are really beautiful!"
"Which eye of yours saw me being shy?" Yang Chuxia’s eyes widened at his words.
"You saw it wrong." Yang Chuxia pushed his head away, "Get up, you’re so heavy!"
How could this big guy not be heavy when he was lying on top of her?
"Fragile, where am I heavy?" As he spoke, Ye Zi’an picked her up along with him. "You lean on me; I don’t mind that you’re heavy."
"Bah, where am I heavy? My figure is just perfect."
"Right, right, right, perfect figure." Ye Zi’an nodded continuously, his lustful gaze fixed on Yang Chuxia’s chest, "That part is also quite standard."
At his words, Yang Chuxia looked up in astonishment, "How do you know what is standard? Have you touched before?"
He was done for! Ye Zi’an’s immediate thought was just that.
"Xiaxia, Xiaxia, no, absolutely not. I was just saying it casually. Really!"
Yang Chuxia ignored him and just looked at him. Then she saw his face turn from red to white, and then to deathly pale.
"Xiaxia, I really just said it casually, you have to believe me."
"I didn’t say I didn’t believe you; why are you getting so worked up?" Yang Chuxia spread her hands and smiled.
"You!" At her words, Ye Zi’an breathed a sigh of relief. But suddenly his hands were on Yang Chuxia’s face, "You did this on purpose."
"Enough, let’s talk about something serious!" Yang Chuxia pulled his hand away and continued, "When you came here, did you talk to my parents about this too?"
"Yes, I did. I think our parents should have started preparing by now." Ye Zi’an added, "The imperial edict will arrive in Funan at the end of August. We have to get married before that. We’ll discuss the specific date when we return to the village."
"Since our affairs are already settled, there’s nothing to worry about." Yang Chuxia continued, "However, it’s best to inform our relatives as well. I remember my mother told me that my second cousin’s wedding date is set in October. And Jinxiu’s wedding in the village is set for next spring. For families like us, even if we are selected, we’d only become palace maids at most, and we wouldn’t even know how we’d die in there. It’s better not to be selected or participate in the selection."