"See, this is what you get for not behaving." The man spoke to her with a rare stern look on his face.
"Haha, got it, got it. In the future, I'll make sure to be a paragon of virtue. If hubby wants me to go east, I absolutely won't head west. If hubby says one, I definitely won't say two, alright?" Forsythia said, leaning in close to Gem and giving him a forceful kiss on the cheek. Then, like a panting puppy, she stuck out her tongue and looked at Gem.
Seeing Forsythia trying to win him over like this, Gem didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but eventually his expression softened.
"Are you not mad any more?" Forsythia, who always took liberties with Gem, seeing that he was no longer mad, said, "Let's change our hug position."
Change the position?
Does that mean to hug face-to-face?
A bear hug?
"Don't act up," even if Gem spoiled her, he couldn't throw all caution to the wind in a crowded place.
"No, I want you to change the way we're hugging."
"Be good."
