Chen Yi pulled her into his embrace.
Yin Tingxue let out a breath, snuggling into his arms; she noticed Chen Yi was very happy, as if he wanted to meld her into his embrace, yet still trying hard to be gentle.
This husband of hers has always been difficult to talk to, unless she adheres to his wishes and speaks softly to him. Yin Tingxue didn't know what she did right, but in any case, she was pleased herself.
They had become friends, and because of this, he would surely yield to her more, treat her better. As long as she complies obediently, in the test of time, he would eventually not confine her within the courtyard.
"Why is this little fox so eloquent?"
A playful voice came by her ear, as Chen Yi nuzzled against her hair.
Yin Tingxue thought for a moment and softly said, "I'm trying to like you."
She spoke with a tone of reasonableness, even though she understood she was deliberately currying favor, yet Chen Yi enjoyed it very much.
