"Where does it say that..." Lu Yixiao looked at Shen Xin with clear, innocent eyes, sounding helpless, "I was counterattacked until I was nearly skinned alive..."
"Pfft!" Shen Xin couldn't hold her laughter anymore. After giving him a blank look, she excitedly spoke into the phone, "Tianxin, how is it? Did you settle in at Chen Yiran's house yet?"
"Uhm...I did settle in...but it's not exactly how you imagined..." Tianxin hesitated, then reported her current situation to Shen Xin.
"This is such a great opportunity!!!" Shen Xin yelled into the phone, "Tianxin, for the first time ever, I'm actually praising your forgetful nature. Hehehe, buying lingerie is an intimate act. If Chen Yiran is willing to do that for you, then this means there's a chance for you two!!!"
"Really??" Tianxin's eyes lit up in instant, a hopeful look on her face as she asked into the phone.
"Really! Believe me!" Shen Xin firmly nodded her head. A bright light flashed in her crystal-clear eyes. A slight smile tugged at the corners of her rosy lips. She teasingly said to Tianxin, "What are you waiting for then? Hurry and go throw yourself at Chen Yiran!!"
"I don't dare..." Tianxin said softly, "Brother Yiran seems fierce...If he were to throw me out, I wouldn't have a place to live."
"What's there to be scared of? If he really dares to kick you out, just come to my place!" Shen Xin patted her chest, promising Tianxin.
"Forget it, Brother Yixia is still at your place..." Tianxin's forehead was filled with black lines at the thought of being the third wheel, something she didn't want to do.
"Oh, it's okay. He'll leave after he's done cleaning my room." Shen Xin turned to look at Lu Yixiao sitting on her bed, raising an eyebrow at him with a look that said: Why are you still here??
"Hehe...Tianxin, I'm not going home today. Just stay at Chen Yiran's house comfortably." Lu Yixiao, under Shen Xin's puzzled gaze, elegantly got up and walked over to her, directly took the phone from her hand, said a line to Tianxin, and hung up.
"What are you doing??" Shen Xin frowned at Lu Yixiao, looking vigilant.
"Hehe, my dear wife, after working so hard to help you clean your room, don't I deserve a little reward??" Lu Yixiao's long arm gently wrapped around Shen Xin's slim waist. He bent over slightly, his thin lips directly covered her plump, rosy ones.
"Um...you..." Shen Xin barely began to retort when Lu Yixiao's smooth and soft tongue took the opportunity to dart into her mouth, forcefully capturing her petite tongue and dominating her with a kiss.