The man's voice was already so hoarse it was almost beyond recognition. Xia Wanwan spoke up, "When have I ever been tiresome?"
As she spoke, she realized her own voice was full of a coquettish complaint.
She hurriedly pursed her lips and opened her eyes wide in disbelief. Oh my god! Who was that just now? How… How could her voice sound like that? How could it be her who sounded so coyly ashamed just now?
Xia Wanwan wished she could find a hole to crawl into, but the man in front of her didn't seem to have any intention of letting her go.
"Indeed, specific training seems to be necessary," the man said in a hoarse voice, once again close to her ear, "However, you haven't called me 'husband' yet."
"Big liar," Xia Wanwan said with her head hanging low, "You only want me to call you that to satisfy your own desires, I won't call you that."
