"Oh? Really?" Di Mingjue slowly turned his gaze, a deep tenderness surfacing in his dark eyes, his voice a bit softer, "Then, sing something for your husband."
As he spoke, his slender finger lightly traced her arm, then, he caught her hand, gently kissed it, as if to encourage her.
Gu Qibao blinked her eyes, looked at his deeply affectionate posture, nodded seriously and strenuously, "Alright, I'll sing."
"Hmm." Di Mingjue nodded, with an enchanting smile on his face, "Go ahead and sing, your husband is listening."
Gu Qibao then opened her mouth without hesitation and began to sing, "We are all little frogs, ribbit ribbit ribbit..."
At that instant, even Di Mingjue was dumbstruck!
He really admired his wife!
No matter how passionately he persuaded her, she was always so enthusiastic and encouraging.
Originally he thought she was going to sing him a romantic love song.
Who knew she would sing him this type of song?
What the hell is this?
