Huo Xiting was the medicine for her taste buds, so she should take it step by step.
Who knew that after drinking some wine yesterday, she would pounce him relentlessly?!
The problem was that the ninth master liked men! Being done like that by a woman... What if he flew into a rage out of humiliation and divorced her in a fit of anger?
Ye Beisheng held a breath in her throat, and she couldn't swallow it. However, she couldn't get it to settle in her stomach as well.
Huo Xiting's black eyes flashed, and he chuckled meaningfully.
Ye Beisheng was as quiet as a chicken during breakfast time. She usually pestered Huo Xiting for kisses and hugs before a meal, but she skipped all of that today. As she ate her tasteless breakfast, she thought about how to explain what happened last night.
At this moment, Uncle Zhang ran in and said, "Ninth master, the Jian family is here."
Ye Beisheng's ears perked up.
Jian?
