Xie Yanci lowered his head, speaking very slowly.
Bolstered by the alcohol, he voiced the longing in his heart, word by word.
Even if he was destined to disappear again someday, all he wanted now was to stay quietly by his wife's side.
He wasn't that generous.
He couldn't watch Xu Shi fall for someone else.
"Really?" Xu Shi reached out of his own accord and cupped his lowered face, meeting those eyes that looked especially aggrieved from drunkenness.
"Are you really willing to be my mistress, Puppy?"
[How unfair for you, President Xie.]
[Can that petty heart of yours really stand it?]
[My harem would go up in flames.]
Not really.
Xie Yanci hadn't expected Xu Shi to actually have the heart to make him a mistress.
He wasn't very happy about it.
Playing the victim hadn't worked.
He was so aggrieved that he gritted his teeth. "Really. I'm willing."
Willing to be with his beloved.
And he would make those men who didn't know what was good for them willingly back off, too.
Xu Shi burst out laughing.
He looked anything but willing.
He'd better not torment Zhou An to death.
Xu Shi didn't want to tease him anymore. He reached out and lightly flicked his forehead. "You're drunk, you know that?"
"I am not." Xie Yanci took Xu Shi's hand, tilted his head, and gently nuzzled it.
His exquisitely sculpted face was flushed, and his beautiful eyes were red, too.
Whenever he spoke, his voice sounded unbearably aggrieved.
And he still dared to claim he wasn't drunk.
Xu Shi couldn't help laughing. "Xie Yanci, I honestly never realized you could be this cute."
"Then you've really underestimated me." Xie Yanci gave a soft huff.
"Oh?" Xu Shi raised an eyebrow slightly and deliberately looped his arms around