Luo Yanqing knew his little wife was teasing him again, so his phoenix eyes flickered slightly, and he replied just as seriously, "Teased by you."
"..."
This blame... Kang Li didn't know what to say, but Luo Yanqing laughed, "Lost for words, aren't you?"
Kang Li remained silent.
Luo Yanqing asked, "Are you angry?"
"Do I have a reason to be?"
Kang Li's sweet voice was steady, "Haven't you heard that a prime minister's belly can hold a ship?"
Luo Yanqing chuckled, "Glad you're not angry."
Unexpectedly, Kang Li huffed, turned her head away, and looked out the car window, completely showing an attitude of not wanting to bother anymore.
Seeing this, Luo Yanqing couldn't help but smile apologetically, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have climbed up the ladder you gave me. Also, I'm petty, I'm narrow-minded, you're generous, don't hold it against me."
"Hmph!"
Kang Li, feeling proud, thought to herself: I'm just not going to pay you any attention, you little thing!
