"Marrying a woman like that is eight lifetimes of bad luck," Ye Xiong mused, shaking his head.
After saying goodbye to Du Yuehua, Ye Xiong went to the bike shed to retrieve his vehicle, preparing to pick up his wife from the hospital.
He had barely exited the parking lot when a familiar figure blocked his path. It was none other than the little wildcat he had thoroughly taught a lesson: the beautiful Vermilion Bird.
"What, haven't you had enough of a lesson?" Ye Xiong's gaze drifted down to her flat chest.
Vermilion Bird shot him an angry glare but managed to restrain her temper. "I lost," she said earnestly. "According to our agreement, I'll be your subordinate for one year."
"Being my subordinate means you follow my orders without question. Can you do that?"
"As long as it's not against the law or morality, I can do it," Vermilion Bird stated firmly.
"Get in the car." A mischievous smirk touched the corner of Ye Xiong's lips.
