"Girl, don't be angry yet..." Xi Muchen's gentle voice had just faded when he reached the doorway, an unidentified object suddenly flew straight at him.
A pillow hit him squarely, but he didn't dodge; even after being hit, he had the good temper to pick up the pillow from the ground. Holding the pillow, he went into the room and closed the door behind him.
"Get out," Xia Wanwan said succinctly, her voice still clearly displeased.
Xi Muchen looked at her unwaveringly, "Jealous?"
"Huh, what do I have to be jealous about? You're not even my real husband," Xia Wanwan huffed, her gaze on the man quite serious, "Xi Muchen, I don't care how much you like to attract bees and butterflies, but not with Xia An'an."
"Wronged... She's the one trying to seduce me," Xi Muchen said and handed over his mobile phone, "Take a look for yourself."
