Young Master Xi was indifferent, "Hold hands."
"No!"
"I like it."
"What do you like?"
"I like holding hands."
"Alright, stop messing around."
"I like it."
"If you keep this up, I'm not watching anymore."
 ̄▽ ̄"Fine."
Lan Xin Ai: "..."
When the movie ended.
Xi Yemo looked at the contented woman next to him, his face a bit dark, "Do you watch these things every day at home?"
"Sometimes I also watch soap operas." The little woman honestly answered.
Young Master Xi hummed: "Don't watch these types of brainless things in the future."
"Why?"
"It will lower your IQ."
Lan Xin Ai: "..."
The little woman, huffing and puffing, returned to the villa. As soon as she entered, Uncle Fu came up to greet them, "Young Master, Young Mistress, you are back."
"Uncle Fu." Lan Xin Ai greeted him, intending to go rest in her room, only to be pulled back by Xi Yemo, "I have a gift for you."
The little woman was confused, her steps matching the man's.