"Di Fuyi, what did you do?! Do you dare to punish me?!"
Di Fuyi waved his sleeves and lazily replied, "Why not? If you continue to make trouble, I will make sure you end up lying down horizontally!"
"You... How dare are you!? What qualifies you to treat me this way?"
"I am going to be the husband of your master, so naturally, I am qualified to teach her disciple on her behalf." Di Fuyi folded up his sleeves as he spoked.
Fan Qianshi's stared at him in disbelief. "We both know that she doesn't love you."
"You are wrong. She has the final say on whether she loves me or not, not you." Di Fuyi lifted his chin slightly, and the sunlight blazed on his handsome face, revealing the lipstick prints on his cheek and chin.
