However, he was thoroughly enjoying it. Ninety per cent of the news about Zhou Hengyang came from Cousin Xiaoxiao—especially the less flattering bits, which undoubtedly originated from him.
Zhou Hengyang was well aware of his little cousin's inclinations, so he purposefully displayed affection in front of him, taking it as a public announcement. They were indirectly showcasing their love to everyone.
Zhou Hengyang patted Su Wen's head. "What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing!" Su Wen realized that Cousin Xiaoxiao, Hengyang, and Zhou Hengguang were all out of the ordinary.
One was black-bellied and enigmatic.
The second was a ruffian with an unpredictable personality.
The third was nothing short of a monster, a cultured scoundrel, a beast in human clothing.
Oh my god!
She felt a sense of danger just thinking about it!
"Don't let your imagination run wild," Zhou Hengyang knew that his wife was prone to flights of fancy.
