Yin Weiyin stared for quite a while, crafting words in his mind, but still did not know what to say.
Outside the room, snow fluttered down.
During this moment, Yin Tingxue kissed the corner of Chen Yi's lips and softly said:
"I didn't mean it, don't be mad... Entangling yourself with too many women isn't good."
"Well, so you're starting to meddle now, playing housekeeper, huh?" Chen Yi said with feigned anger.
Yin Tingxue quickly shook her head and replied:
"I can't control you. Not once have I gotten through to you. I can only follow your words, obediently pleasing you."
After listening, Chen Yi wrapped his arms around Yin Tingxue, who was lying on the chaise, and softly said:
"I was just trying to scare you."
Yin Tingxue raised her eyebrows and lightly responded:
"I figured as much, so I wasn't too afraid. Besides, it's that time of the month—you wouldn't bully me. If you did, I'd ask Master Zhou to intervene."
