"You..." Ye Huang sighed helplessly, grateful that she was unharmed.
"Alright, I promise there won't be a next time." Bai Xiao playfully stuck out her tongue, "Husband, can the little dog I sent you still talk?"
"Mhm."
"That means you're really busy, so you don't need to rush over to see me. I've already told Fu Xue, after I finish my work, I'll return to Songcheng."
Ye Huang was taken aback, "Exactly how much can the little dog talk?"
"I won't tell you. Anyway, since you didn't finish listening, it means you're very busy. You don't need to come see me, I'll return to Songcheng after I'm done with my work here."
It was rare for her to be so obedient, and Ye Huang felt quite comforted, "Okay."
"Alright, we've been talking for so long, your hair must be dry by now, right? Really, can't you blow-dry it yourself? Is the hairdryer just for decoration?" Bai Xiao complained, her brows and eyes lively and spirited.
Ye Huang unconsciously reached out, wanting to touch her head.
