Chen Wei'er almost vomited three liters of blood. "Ah? There is really no one in this world who can keep up with your rhythm!"
"Thank you for your heartfelt praise." He Xun happily planted a kiss on his wife's forehead. After all, which man in the world did not want to hear such a compliment?
Chen Wei'er was at a loss for words.
He Xun had already started to clean up, but Chen Wei'er didn't want to move at all. She raised her leg symbolically and handed it all to the man with a satisfied expression.
Only when she saw that He Xun was about to leave did Chen Wei'er remember what she needed to ask. Don't forget to help Xuan Jianing arrange it!"
"I really like sincerity, so I'll settle this small request." He Xun's lips curled up slightly.
After Chen Wei'er got the confirmation, she replied to Xuan Jianing weakly.
