"Your second brother really has an eye for the maids too," Tao Meijiao winked at Su Qingyue, "If I were him, I'd cling to you and only you."
She smiled slightly, "Aren't you fixated on my fourth brother?"
"I mean, if I were a man..."
"But you lack a Dingding..."
"Oh, Xiao Yue, now you're making fun of me." Tao Meijiao tried to tickle Su Qingyue but, to her surprise, the woman wasn't ticklish at all.
Xiao Yuchuan saw how close Tao Meijiao was with Su Qingyue and felt a twinge of jealousy. His wife was his alone, Tao Meijiao was always hanging around, and it was really getting to the point where he wanted to send her packing!
Tao Meijiao observed Xiao Yuchuan's expression and asked coolly, "Third Master Xiao, why the sour face?"
He was quite forthright, "I don't like you being so close to my wife."
"Oh, someone's jealous," Tao Meijiao laughed behind her hand, "I'm going to get even closer to your wife!"
