Xixi?
Mom, this damn squinty-eyed guy, he's doing this on purpose, isn't he!
"Yan Yichen, let go of me!" Ning Xixi scrunched up her little face, struggling hard against Yan Yichen's fingers.
"Xixi, now that you're my fiancée, I'll never treat you like some people do, neither scolding nor yelling at you. From now on, you can swipe my card as you please, and I will coax you, pamper you, love you, comfort you, take care of you, protect you. Whatever you want, I'll try my best to buy it for you." Yan Yichen spoke with emphasis, deliberately stressing his words, then looked forward with interest to Ji Yebai's reaction.
"Who wants to be your fiancée! Yan Yichen, I don't want to marry you at all!"
Wuu wuu, marrying this sly trickster, she'd definitely end up sold and foolishly counting money for him!
"Good girl, stop making trouble." Yan Yichen affectionately ruffled her hair, and Ning Xixi stubbornly turned her face away, not letting him touch her head.
