The man's almond-shaped eyes revealed a look of astonishment, making him appear particularly innocent and pure.
Hou Tingfu was annoyed in her heart—why did Yan Nanxun have to possess such a baby face?
The way he widened his eyes in shock made it seem as if Hou Tingfu had tied him up and was bullying him.
But now, she had decided to play the villain!
"Nanxun, do you know what you're supposed to do after getting married?"
As Hou Tingfu spoke, she pinched the man's chin with two fingers, exuding an oppressive aura.
"No, let me rephrase that. Do you know what married couples are supposed to do?"
Yan Nanxun didn't answer, because the Hou Tingfu in front of him had become entirely different.
Her tone turned assertive, mocking him, taunting him.
"Nanxun, the bed isn't just for two people to share a blanket, do nothing, and simply lie there until morning.
You've been lying on this bed night after night. Are you planning to spend your entire holiday like this?"
