"Little Moon, don't worry. From now on, you can count on me!"
Zhong Tingyue smiled sweetly. "Mhm, Senior, I'll be relying on you from now on!"
"Hehe, of course. I'm your husband, after all!"
Zhong Tingyue huffed haughtily. "Hmph, I haven't agreed to forgive you yet. You're still on probation."
Li Yuan smirked mischievously. "But last night, you kept calling me 'husband'... I did a rough count, and you said it at least a hundred times. A full hundred times..."
Zhong Tingyue's cheeks instantly turned crimson. "Hmph, you stinky Li Yuan! I don't want to talk to you anymore."
"Haha!"
Chatting and laughing all the way, the two drove to a high-end Western restaurant next to the Modu Bus Station. He had already contacted his mother, Xia Qin, that morning and learned that due to traffic, she would probably not arrive in Modu until around 2:00 p.m.
"Little Moon, come with me. Let's try the Beef Wellington here," Li Yuan said, holding Zhong Tingyue's small hand with a cheerful smile.
