Hua Manman quickly wiped her lips.
The red lipstick on her lips was all wiped off, but her lips were still bright red.
'That's from being kissed by that damn man.'
Li Ji circled her, his eyes roaming over her body, his tone flirtatious.
"You look so alluring in your wedding dress, Princess Consort."
Every time Hua Manman heard him call her "Princess Consort," her ears burned.
She couldn't help but say, "Please don't call me 'Princess Consort.'"
Li Ji: "Why? You're my Princess Consort now. If I don't call you Princess Consort, what should I call you? Should I use your given name?"
After speaking, he deliberately called out her name in a tender, ambiguous tone.
"Manman~"
Hua Manman: "..."
'Fuck, who could possibly resist that?!'
Mortified, she said, "You should just call me Princess Consort."
Li Ji chuckled, his long, narrow eyes crinkling slightly.
