Di Jinxuan couldn't help but sweat profusely, her face a waterfall of perspiration.
But on the surface, she remained calm, blinked cutely, and cleared her throat lightly, "Cough, even if you've never said it, you've definitely been flirty."
"You wish," Nangong Jin retorted, clearly dissatisfied. "Wife, you're falsely accusing me. Don't change the subject. Tell me, how are you going to compensate me?"
"I didn't do anything." Di Jinxuan silently turned away and rolled over. "Alright, let's sleep, I'm dead tired."
"Damn it, wife, you're being unreasonable!" Nangong Jin flipped over and climbed up excitedly, secretly prodding her back. "Hey, wife, you can't play like that. Hurry up and compensate me."
Di Jinxuan: "..."
How on earth should I compensate!
Di Jinxuan decided to feign death with closed eyes, yawned, and ambiguously said, "We'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm really sleepy, let's sleep first."
