"I'm going to hang up then." Gu Qibao said shyly.
"Wait a moment." Di Mingjue stopped her.
"Hm? Is there something else?" Gu Qibao asked.
"Baby, it seems like you have forgotten something?" Di Mingjue asked softly.
"Forgot what?" Gu Qibao asked back.
"What do you think?" Di Mingjue playfully teased.
Gu Qibao suddenly understood, hurriedly made a kissing sound into the phone twice and asked, "Is it like this, hubby?"
"Consider yourself smart." Di Mingjue finally hung up the phone, satisfied.
Putting away his phone, Di Mingjue turned around to find Di Mingzhe looking at him, his expression unchanged, but there was clearly a trace of disdain in his eyes.
Di Mingjue maliciously smirked, swaggered over, sat down, dramatically crossed one leg over the other, stared at Di Mingzhe with a proud and show-off expression, and haughty spit out two words, "Jealous?"
Di Mingzhe casually put on a smile, wanting to punch him seeing his attitude.
