Yu Siqiao was kicked lightly, it didn't hurt, instead it warmed his heart.
Holding her soft little foot, Yu Siqiao gave it a kiss, then pushed her leg to the side, stacking it up, his voice filled with obvious joy, "Why did you come here?"
Mo Shu pulled her foot back, casting a sideways glance with a cold voice, "Because staying in the palace is too boring, so I came out looking for some excitement."
Yu Siqiao's heart felt a little warmer, and he leaned in closer, "I thought you missed me."
"Hah," Mo Shu pushed him away, "you really have a thick skin."
Yu Siqiao, being pushed back, felt his heart warm as well, and he asked softly, "Where are the children?"
"Of course, they're in the palace," Mo Shu got up and said, "Your bedding is so stinky, and you expect me to come and change it for you, you scoundrel."
