Of course, Xiao Hanzheng was deliberately revealing his flaws.
Otherwise, it would be easy for a godly doctor like him to pretend that he was ill.
He reached out to pull Shi Qingluo over and hugged her on his lap. "You helped me in and suddenly I don't feel dizzy anymore."
Shi Qingluo looked up at him with a smile. "Looks like I'm still your potion!"
Xiao Hanzheng smiled. "That's right."
Shi Qingluo looked at her little husband who was getting more and more good looking and leaned over to kiss his chin. "Then I want to be your sweet-tasting potion."
"Yes, you are sweet." Xiao Hanzheng lowered his head and rubbed her forehead.
Shi Qingluo smiled and reached out to pinch his waist. "You are jealous of a woman? Old Xiao, you're really good!"
She couldn't tell that her little husband had the potential to be a drama king.
Xiao Hanzheng hugged her tightly and said domineeringly, "You only belong to me."
