Yin Shaojie narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.
Mu Xiaoxiao's head was turned away slightly, so he didn't see how pervy he looked at the moment.
She pursed her lips, not wanting to call him hubby.
"Be good, call me Hubby," Yin Shaojie said again but with a bossy tone.
Mu Xiaoxiao paused and said in a frail voice, "No."
"You're not being good." Yin Shaojie narrowed his eyes and pinched her chin with the other hand, forcing her to face him and look at his eyes.
His eyes that were usually deep and jet-black seemed to be lit with flames.
Peering into his eyes, Mu Xiaoxiao thought she was going to be lit up with him.
However, the way he looked seemed so wickedly attractive, as though it could make almost every girl go crazy over him.
Mu Xiaoxiao thought he would kiss her in the next moment, but he didn't.
The corner of Yin Shaojie's lips seemed to contain a smile as he looked at her in a deep gaze.
