Then, she angrily leaned on his back, muttering softly, "Pervert."
"Don't like it?" Shangguan Xiu wasn't upset that she called him a pervert. From his tone, he sounded a bit excited, as if he was quite pleased with the title.
An Xiaomian punched him again with her hand, "Don't like it."
"Don't like it? Really?" Shangguan Xiu's tone carried a hint of threat, "Aren't you afraid I'll do the same to someone else?"
Hearing this, An Xiaomian panicked and poked him with her finger, "What do you want to do?"
"I want you to close your eyes and take a nap. Be good, close your eyes and rest for a while." Suddenly, Shangguan Xiu's tone became stern, as if the things he said just now were just jokes, and now he was serious.
"But I'm not sleepy, I want to talk to you." An Xiaomian also knew that he was just joking earlier; he would never flirt with other women because she trusted him.
