Although her words were filled with dislike, the expression on her face was extremely tender.
"I love how you smell." Wu Lingyu didn't find it shameful at all.
"If your subordinates found out about this, the reputation that you've spent hundreds of thousands of years building up would be shattered in an instant. Hey, the reputation you've just built up will also burst into flames."
Sima You Yue teased him as she stretched forth a hand to flick at his forehead.
Wu Lingyu sat straight and held on to her hand. In a moment, he had pulled her into his embrace.
Sima You Yue conveniently saw across his legs and leaned back, resting on him. As he wrapped his arms around her, she rested her head on his shoulder.
"You You."
"Hmm?" Sima You Yue waited for a moment. When she saw that he didn't continue, she lifted her head and looked at him, "What's up?"
"Nothing."
