Bo Jinyu looked over at her and smiled lightly. "Never seen ones this big."
Ye Anran: "...Pervert!"
"Little wifey, do you still remember who it was that once recited that poem to me back then?"
Ye Anran's face flushed the moment she heard him, and she remembered those dirty lines she'd said the first time she met him.
Back then she'd thought Bo Jinyu was really handsome, but in her mind there was no way anything could ever happen between them. It was exactly because she thought it was impossible that she just let herself go...
And in the end… the man who was least likely to become her husband actually became her husband.
She looked at him, smiling all sweet and soft. "I don't remember anymore!"
"Need your husband to help jog your memory? I even remember the exact look on your face back then."
Ye Anran: "..."
Bo Jinyu looked at her "I have nothing to say to that" expression and let out a low chuckle.
