"Hehe..." Wen Xiao'ai directly laughed upon hearing Feng Liyan's words.
"You're still laughing?!"
"You've said that so many times, yet you still pamper me, hehe." Wen Xiao'ai tugged at Feng Liyan's sleeve, giggling.
"..." Seeing Wen Xiao'ai's smiling face, Feng Liyan couldn't muster any temper.
He reached out and tapped her on the forehead with mock-annoyance: "Go wash your face and brush your teeth, it's time for breakfast."
"Okay." Wen Xiao'ai immediately tidied up the papers into the drawer and locked it.
"What's there to lock away, like it's some treasure, even thieves wouldn't want it." Feng Liyan remarked sourly.
"Jun Moyan said these are his treasures."
"Eww~ that's not even romantic, it's like coaxing a kid." Feng Liyan said disdainfully.
"As if you can say romantic words."
"Of course I can."
"Then say a couple for me to hear."
"Romantic words are for someone you like."
"So you don't like me?" Wen Xiao'ai retorted.
