"???"
Xie Wanqing blinked, utterly baffled. "How should I know what to do?"
"...Wanwan," Lu Ziyuan swallowed, his gaze falling on her lips, "just coax it a bit, be nice to it."
Xie Wanqing still didn't understand until she felt his gaze and pressed her lips together. A scene flashed before her eyes of Cao Yingying serving the Second Prince on her knees. She almost jumped up and shook her head hurriedly, "No way!"
Lu Ziyuan reached out to hug her, "Why not? I'm not dirty."
But no matter what he said, Xie Wanqing remained silent.
In the end, Lu Ziyuan sighed in defeat, "Wanwan, you're such a tease. You hurt it and won't even soothe it."
"..." Xie Wanqing's lips twitched hard, "Don't make such requests again, I can't do this kind of servile work."
So unromantic.
"It's alright," Lu Ziyuan cupped the back of her neck, lowered his head, and kissed her hard, biting his teeth and smiling, "I can do it; I love serving Wanwan the most."
