After the two women had finished their discussion, Nie Xiaoyu hung up the phone.
She put her cell phone next to the pillow and immediately threw herself onto Ye Fei, frowning.
"You're so bad, you did that on purpose just now, didn't you?"
Ye Fei, looking at Nie Xiaoyu's grievance-filled face, awkwardly defended, "Xiao Yu, it really wasn't on purpose. My throat just felt a bit uncomfortable, and I couldn't help it."
"Hmph!" Nie Xiaoyu glared at Ye Fei resentfully and said irritably, "Originally, I was planning on slowly getting back on good terms with you, but you forced my hand, making me admit that you're my boyfriend."
"Now that I'm your boyfriend, shouldn't I do something that only a boyfriend can do?"
Ye Fei, with mischief brimming in his heart, hugged Nie Xiaoyu tightly.
Nie Xiaoyu's face turned bright red, and she shyly held herself in restraint, "What exactly is something only a boyfriend can do?"
"Hehe, I'll show you!"
