Chapter 66

“If you're not jealous, why the anger? Still throwing that frosty look at Xie Jia?” Heh?”

Oh? Did you catch that?

Shang Xiaojie sincerely wished for a hole to appear for her to disappear into.

“Fine, I'm jealous, alright? Are you happy now? But what does it matter? Can't I feel jealous? You're my man now.”

The privilege of possessively claiming Mu Sifa as her own. Although she might lack that intense aura, she was so endearingly cute that one could almost start nosebleeding. Her expressions ranged from petulant to stubborn in the blink of an eye, enhanced by that soft, adorable voice. All combined, it was difficult for anyone to resist her coquettish charms.

Xie Jia was taken aback.

Holy cow! What was up with this bean sprout? Where did she come from? Was she even real? He was seriously tempted to pinch her!

“Mu Sifa is my man, so don't harbor any dirty thoughts about him, or else I won't let it slide.” She latched onto Mu Sifa's arm, shooting an unfriendly glare at Xie Jia.

The word “otherwise” made her hesitate momentarily.

Mu Sifa chuckled, Shang Xiaojie had mentioned Mu Sifa being her man so that no one would get the wrong idea.

Xie Jia's mouth twitched, “Don't worry, even if you ask me to, I won't try to snatch him!”

Mu Sifa was just a cunning old fox. Who'd want to snatch him?

However, just as Xie Jia entertained this thought, Mu Sifa's icy gaze swept over him, seeming to carry a hint of murderous intent.

Xie Jia felt a bit of fear and quickly offered an apologetic smile.

Damn it, could he read minds?

But what was the relationship between this kid and Mu Sifa? To elicit such an expression from him.

Ye Zichen scrutinized Shang Xiaojie from head to toe, his curiosity piqued.

“Though it's a tad late, I might be able to make introductions.” Xie Jia scratched his head sheepishly.

Mu Sifa didn't respond directly. Instead, he wrapped his arms around Shang Xiaojie and announced, “My wife.”

“Oh, that makes sense!” “So, it's you, old…

Eh? Eh? My wife?

Xie Jia stood still, utterly flabbergasted, for a solid ten seconds.

What in the world! Wasn't one set of spouses enough? Did they really need to add another pair? Were they aiming to drive him mad?

“What's wrong? Does it strike you as odd?” Mu Sifa arched an eyebrow, posing the question with a smile.

Xie Jia covered his face with his hands and displayed a deeply displeased expression. His entire countenance darkened, “Just give me a moment to gather my thoughts.”

The reason for his reaction stemmed from being surrounded by couples, with no standard couple in sight anymore.

Oh my goodness! This husband must be contagious! He appeared to be touchable no matter where he went.

“What's up with him?” Shang Xiaojie was perplexed.

“Who knows?” Mu Sifa smiled, bestowed a final kiss upon Shang Xiaojie, and made his way toward the elevator.

At this point, Mu Sifa's kisses were a common occurrence, seamlessly natural. This left Shang Xiaojie both flushed and delighted, although an even deeper sense of shyness engulfed him.

“It's such a shame to cease indulging in these peculiar antics outdoors!” Shang Xiaojie grumbled under his breath, his cheeks reddened as he lowered his head.

“Well then, how about we find a spot devoid of onlookers for a kiss? What do you think, my beloved wife?”

It was playful yet profoundly affectionate.

“Who, who's your wife?” “Quit making a fuss.” Ye Zichen countered with a blush, then turned his gaze upward toward Mu Sifa.

“But you didn't protest just now! Mu Sifa is my man, I'm already your man, so logically, aren't you my wife? Those were your own words, wife.”

Shang Xiaojie only realized this upon returning to his senses. His cheeks were fully flushed, “Never mind, just forget it. You're not allowed to remember.” He blocked Mu Sifa's sight, preventing him from looking.

“Cut it out, I can't see the path.”

“Alright, then simply say you forgot, otherwise, let me go.”

“Fine, fine, fine. I forgot. Release me quickly. I can hardly make out the way.”

“That, that sounds more like it.” She finally revealed a smile.