Seeing him lost in thought, Yan Luoxi waved her hand in front of his eyes, "Li God, what are you daydreaming about? You're so familiar with Mr. Mo, you must know whether he likes Qianqian or not. Just satisfy my curiosity as an onlooker, please."
Li Yeqi came back to his senses, his handsome face a bit bewildered, and looked down at her, "What's in it for me if I satisfy your curiosity?"
"Li God, you're being so unlovable," Yan Luoxi pouted, seeing him just pressing his lips together in a smile, looking like he wouldn't resolve her doubts without a benefit, she was so annoyed that she gritted her teeth.
Tormented by curiosity, as if cat claws were scratching at her heart, she coquettishly pleaded, "Good husband, please, tell me."
Li Yeqi's handsome face darkened, and he pulled her back into his arms, frowning and saying, "Wife, don't get involved in this matter. Gu Qian is Beichen's life; whoever touches her dies."
