Long Xuan grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms. "I'm just joking with you. Don't be mad, alright?"
Lin Qingyuan glared furiously at him. She pouted her mouth in quiet anger.
Long Xuan sighed and placed the sugar-coated haws right next to her lips. "Be good. Have a bite."
Lin Qingyuan did not budge.
Long Xuan had no choice but to threaten her when he saw his dainty, little wife having a fit. "If you won't take a bit, I'm going to feed you myself."
He purposely emphasized the words 'feed you myself'.
Lin Qingyuan had experienced his unruliness before and she knew how he was planning to feed her when he said this.
Moreover, with a vulgar personality like his, he would definitely not hesitate to do it.
She quickly took the snack and bit into it viciously. She imagined it to be a certain person's head as she chewed it with ferocity.
For some strange reason, Long Xuan suddenly felt chills around his head.
