Of these two people, one was happy and one was moody, all because of the wrong reasons.
It was all because of each other's misunderstandings.
Yan Zhiqing rolled her eyes and said, "If you're not happy that I call you that, then tell me, how should I call you?"
Yan Zhiqing remembered hearing about how the people from the Mount Lan Compound called Wei Wucai that way.
They called him Xiao Cai.
It sounded like a lady's name.
As expected, Wei Wucai's expression darkened.
His eyes twitched a few times and he said, "Up to you."
Yan Zhiqing was shocked. Wei Wucai did not mind her calling him that?
"Then… then I will call you that, okay?" Yan Zhiqing confirmed again.
Wei Wucai really wanted to go back and ask his parents why they gave him such a bad name for a son.
It was so hard to even think of a nickname for it.
No matter how he was called, it did not sound good.
Xiao Cai sounded too girlish.
