"Hehe" Yang Chuxia thought smugly, beaming with delight, "Teasing is flirtatious; not being able to control yourself is being a rascal."
"Hmph, just enjoy your moment. Iâll show you what a real rascal is in a few days," Ye Ziâan said resentfully.
Instantly, some Xiaxiaâs heart was filled with sorrow. Give her back her innocent Brother An and take this rascal away.
Ye Ziâan saw that she seemed to be silenced by his words, and secretly chuckled in his heart. This dead girl was always teasing him.
"Stinky rascal," noticing that his mouth was still curved in a smile, Yang Chuxia glared at him.
"If Iâm not a rascal to my wife, then thereâs a problem," Ye Ziâan said with a light laugh.
"Bah, get up!"
"Tsk tsk, my wife is blushing; itâs not easy!" Ye Ziâan stroked her cheek, exclaiming. In his heart he thought, blushing had always been something that this dead girl accused him of.
"My wifeâs shy looks are really beautiful!"
"Which eye of yours saw me being shy?" Yang Chuxiaâs eyes widened at his words.
"Both eyes! Hehe."
"You saw it wrong." Yang Chuxia pushed his head away, "Get up, youâre so heavy!"
How could this big guy not be heavy when he was lying on top of her?
"Fragile, where am I heavy?" As he spoke, Ye Ziâan picked her up along with him. "You lean on me; I donât mind that youâre heavy."
"Bah, where am I heavy? My figure is just perfect."
"Right, right, right, perfect figure." Ye Ziâan nodded continuously, his lustful gaze fixed on Yang Chuxiaâs chest, "That part is also quite standard."
At his words, Yang Chuxia looked up in astonishment, "How do you know what is standard? Have you touched before?"
He was done for! Ye Ziâanâs immediate thought was just that.
"Xiaxia, Xiaxia, no, absolutely not. I was just saying it casually. Really!"
Yang Chuxia ignored him and just looked at him. Then she saw his face turn from red to white, and then to deathly pale.
"Xiaxia, I really just said it casually, you have to believe me."
"I didnât say I didnât believe you; why are you getting so worked up?" Yang Chuxia spread her hands and smiled.
"You!" At her words, Ye Ziâan breathed a sigh of relief. But suddenly his hands were on Yang Chuxiaâs face, "You did this on purpose."
"Enough, letâs talk about something serious!" Yang Chuxia pulled his hand away and continued, "When you came here, did you talk to my parents about this too?"
"Yes, I did. I think our parents should have started preparing by now." Ye Ziâan added, "The imperial edict will arrive in Funan at the end of August. We have to get married before that. Weâll discuss the specific date when we return to the village."
"Since our affairs are already settled, thereâs nothing to worry about." Yang Chuxia continued, "However, itâs best to inform our relatives as well. I remember my mother told me that my second cousinâs wedding date is set in October. And Jinxiuâs wedding in the village is set for next spring. For families like us, even if we are selected, weâd only become palace maids at most, and we wouldnât even know how weâd die in there. Itâs better not to be selected or participate in the selection."