Ling Tian'ao burst into laughter, wrapped his hand holding the chopsticks around her neck, and put a piece of meat into her mouth, "I'll make you comfortable every day from now on!"
"...It doesn't have to be every day." Xia Zhisu said while eating the meat, "Once a week is fine!"
"You might as well let me become a monk!!"
"Oh, then go become a monk."
Ling Tian'ao was about to jump up, his eyebrows raised high, seeing Xia Zhisu calmly eating, he flatteringly leaned over, "Wife! Let's talk this over, we can negotiate! How about seven times a week?"
"..." Xia Zhisu's eye twitched, "There are only seven days in a week!"
"Exactly! So seven times a week!"
"..." Can't be reasoned with.
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In fact, Xia Zhisu had always wanted to call Dongye, from the day she clearly agreed to go on a trip with Dongye.
In the end, she deliberately called Flore over and stood him up.
Ever since that day, she hasn't contacted him.
