SMACK!
"Oww….," Xia Ming moaned, gently rubbing her arm which was getting swollen. Earlier in the bar, she was smacked by Xiaoruo in the same spot. "You have to stop this habit of yours. It hurts," she complained.
"It should hurt," Su Yanruo glared at her. "Why are you lying to Brother Xian? What husband are you talking about? I have no husband or whatsoever, okay?"
"Really?" Xia Ming instantly gave a teasing smile. Ignoring Su Yanruo's murderous glare, she asked, putting on an innocent face. "Then what about that Mr. First kiss stealer? Isn't he your future husband?"
Su Xian arched his brows at her words. "Mr. First kiss stealer? Future husband? Xia Ming, what are you talking about?" he asked with a gentle smile on his face. "Hehe, Brother Xian, you know while we were completing the mission, a guy - WHACK!"
