After saying that, he suddenly showed great interest. Pulling her into his arms, he said, "Like a female police officer. Out there, you fight, but at home, in front of me, you're like a little girl. That's so interesting."
The corners of Luosang's mouth twitched slightly. She couldn't help but pinch his arm and say, "I'm sorry. I can't fight, and I can't be as strong as steel. But, I think Leng Shuangwei can. She's still unmarried, so you guys have a chance. She can fulfill your morbid appetite."
"Don't mention Leng Shuangwei to me. My entire body will feel uncomfortable once I thought of her mother."
Nian Junting kissed her on the cheek and then said, "Luo, do you know what day the fifteenth next month is?"
Luosang was confused, and asked, "What day?"
"I'm not telling," Nian Junting let go of her, spinning gracefully away to sit in his large armchair.
"Your birthday?" Luosang frowned.
