"Look, you're all worked up now; if that's not being petty, I don't know what is."
Yun Shangyuan pinched her cheek again, swiftly retracting his hand before Feng Yueya could slap it away.
Feng Yueya glared at him, both annoyed and amused, thinking to herself who the real petty one was.
Whenever he caught her looking at other men, he would pull a long face for her to see.
If he got jealous again in the future, she would definitely laugh and call him petty!
Yun Shangyuan took her hand, smiling smugly,
"My dear, though your husband is quite handsome, staring at me so intently will make me blush."
Feng Yueya was frustrated, "Conceited!"
She turned her head sharply and through the polished pearl curtain, she noticed there was an inner room that seemed to be a world of its own.
"Shall we go in and have a look?" Yun Shangyuan asked.
Feng Yueya didn't answer.
Yun Shangyuan smiled, took her hand, and walked inside, "Come on, let me show you around."
