"Husband, are you still angry?"
Wen Zhiyun raised her head slightly and asked Chen An with her beautiful eyes.
Chen An took advantage of her and refused to be obedient. As he helped Wen Zhiyun up, he said, "I've never been angry with you. Hurry up and get up."
Wen Zhiyun pursed her alluring lips and said with a fragrance in her mouth, "Husband, I'll be gentle to Little Yi Ke in the future."
"That's good."
After saying that, Chen An said, "Oh right, there's something I almost forgot to tell you."
"Husband, what is it?"
Wen Zhiyun's voice was exceptionally gentle.
Chen An said, "I went to the Alchemy Hall to be a deacon. I learned that the deacon has the obligation to lead newbies, so I thought that I might as well let you join the Alchemy Hall and become my apprentice. You can learn alchemy from me."
"Yes, I'll go with your arrangements."
Wen Zhiyun was very docile, no longer as arrogant as before.