"Punish me?" Que Zelian looked puzzled.
He braced one hand against the bed, about to rise, only for Xiao Jinsheng to press her palm against his chest and shove him back down.
Que Zelian lay flat on the bed, feeling the mattress sink beneath him—it was Xiao Jinsheng stepping onto the bed, walking across the soft bedding.
Xiao Jinsheng lowered her gaze to look at him, noticing he still intended to sit up. She raised her leg and pressed her foot down on his abdomen, her brows arching slightly. "I think you need to understand your place."
"In this household, I am the real master."
"As the Beast Husband, you've conspired with others to hide things from the Female Master."
"Do you think that's right?"
"I didn't hide anything from you," Que Zelian sighed and said.
Yet when she saw his innocent expression as he looked at her, Xiao Jinsheng was so angry she grit her teeth.
Very well. Still trying to play innocent at a time like this?
Fine, then don't blame her for being ruthless.
