"For the first time, I see someone turning this devil speechless," Arlan commented and looked at Rayjin with approval. "I am so proud of you, my little niece."
Drayce offered him a displeased look and then returned his attention to Rayjin. "Every husband loves his wife. Now can we leave? If we are late, I might not accompany you." It was clear to the Cromwell siblings that Drayce avoided answering the other question, but nobody pointed that out.
Rayjin panicked. She wanted to go out and play with Drayce. "Wah! Let's go! I don't want to be late."
Seren lowered her gaze as she thought about her husband's answer. 'So since he's saying he loves me as his wife, that means he is a breeding bull too, isn't he? And I'm a cow? It's really weird wording. No wonder the Second Prince is embarrassed. But I wonder what this love between a breeding bull and cow means. Is love a special gift? I don't understand.'
