"What did you just call me?" Chu Heng was standing beside her the whole time. Ye Muyu had just finished eating the candied haws and saw the stinky tofu seller on the street. For a moment, she craved it.
Just as she was about to ask him if he minded the stench, her face flushed red when she heard his question. "Ah Heng," she whispered.
"Is that so? Then I'll go back and ask that hawker."
Ye Muyu was shocked by his deliberate words. She could not help but pinch the soft flesh on his waist. "Did you do it on purpose?"
"I just want to hear it." Chu Heng looked at her sincerely.
Ye Muyu instantly felt that if she didn't take his request lightly, she would be committing heinous crimes.
"Husband." Ye Muyu looked around and said softly.
"I didn't hear you," Chu Heng lowered his head to look at her, his voice low.