Su Wanxia looked at the malicious smile on Ji Hua's face and grabbed the cushion on the sofa behind her, tossing it at his face.
"Yo, you're angry from embarrassment," Ji Hua teased.
"I must go tell Yining how many girlfriends you've had in the past," Su Wanxia said, raising her chin with an expression that spelled his doom.
Ji Hua was suddenly not so composed and started to wail, "Hey? Hey? My dear, I was wrong, okay? You really shouldn't tell her!" If she really told Xiaoning, he was as good as dead—
"Hmph, if you know you're wrong, just keep that big mouth of yours shut," Su Wanxia glared at him before lowering her head to eat.
Ji Hua touched his mouth, wondering if it was really that big. It wasn't, right? He was quite satisfied with every part of his face—didn't he look breathtakingly handsome?
Mu Yingchen glanced at the two of them and then his gaze landed on Su Wanxia, who was eating with gusto, his gorgeous lips curling into an indulgent smile.
