"Alright," the man released her and smacked his lips, "It actually is quite sweet."
Meng Xi'er blushed fiercely, hardly daring to meet the gazes of the servants milling about the hall.
Lu Yebai turned his head to look at the red glow burning up to her ear tips and couldn't help but smirk teasingly, "What's the matter? Feeling shy?"
"You still have to say it!" Meng Xi'er glared at him briefly, "Didn't I tell you not to do this in front of everyone..."
"This is my home; I'll do whatever I want," Lu Yebai asserted confidently.
Unable to bear it, Meng Xi'er rolled her eyes, stood up to leave, but Lu Yebai stretched out his arm and pulled her into his embrace, "You're mine, and I'll kiss you wherever I want."
His domineering and childish words made Meng Xi'er want to laugh and feel helpless at the same time. She turned around and tapped his forehead, "Have you had enough yet?"
She needed to go upstairs to organize some documents.
