Fu Yanzhou subconsciously tried to close his legs, but his legs were paralyzed and wouldn't move.
His voice rarely carried a tremor, "What, what are you going to do? Don't mess around! Su Nanxing, if I lose the happiness of my life from now on, just see how I'll deal with you…"
Before he could finish, Su Nanxing raised the needle, which shone with a menacing and terrifying gleam.
Fu Yanzhou was genuinely scared, "Nanxing! Nanxing! I was wrong! I will definitely be chaste and cultivate my moral character from now on!"
"Oh," Su Nanxing lowered her eyes to look at him, "Can you do that?"
Fu Yanzhou suffered in silence and nodded, "I can!"
"That's good."
Originally, Su Nanxing wanted to say "That's being good," but she refrained, considering her own identity, and thought it wasn't appropriate to say such a thing, so she closed her mouth.
Seeing Su Nanxing put away the needle, Fu Yanzhou let out a sigh of relief.
