After learning about his countermeasures, Xue Fanxin's worries were gone. Only excitement was left now. She held the pot in her hand and kissed it fervently.
"Wow, wow, wow… This is amazing. Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, you're really amazing!"
"I'd rather you kiss me," Ye Jiushang said with raised brows. He suddenly felt a little envious of the pot in Xue Fanxin's hand. At the same time, he was a bit angry, wishing to smash the pot.
How dare a pot snatch his woman from him? It seemed like it did not want to be a pot anymore.
The pot in Xue Fanxin's hand seemed to have sensed Ye Jiushang's anger. It restrained its aura and quietly pretended to be an ordinary pot.
"It's best not to do such scenes in front of children." Xue Fanxin used Little Lei as an excuse and cleverly turned down a certain lord.
Little Lei was caught in the crossfire. He had to endure a certain lord's anger.