"All right, all right. You'd better go now, head off to work." Gu Qibao urged, stifling her laughter.
"Hmm." Di Mingjue nodded, gave her a kiss, and said, "Wait for your husband at home."
"Yes, sir." Gu Qibao bounced up, saluting in a firm and powerful voice.
Young Master Di couldn't keep it in and chuckled, giving her a pinch on the face, with a stern look, "You naughty girl."
Gu Qibao began to tease him, "Di Mingjue, if you want to laugh, just laugh."
"I'm not a moron like you." Young Master Di arrogantly straightened his clothes and walked off.
Gu Qibao pouted, "Playing cool? I'll make you crack up sooner or later!"
Watching Di Mingjue's silhouette disappearing at the door, Gu Qibao burst into laughter while sipping on her milk.
At that moment, Nangong Ran called, and she answered the call.
Hearing her uncontrollable laughter, Nangong Ran was startled, "Gu Qibao, haven't you been driven mad by the Duke?"
