"So, I think we'll be spending a lot of time in England in the future."
"Glued together so tight we can't pull them apart?" Ye Che looked at Xia Weiyi with an amused expression: "Yiyi, do you think those two little guys are super glue or what?"
What kind of bizarre simile is that?
Xia Weiyi's face turned a bit sheepish, and she reached out to twist Ye Che's chest: "I'm trying to talk serious business with you—"
As soon as it became about serious business, Ye Che seemed to have thought of something, and his demeanor turned serious and earnest.
He sat on the sofa and then cradled Xia Weiyi in his arms, allowing her to straddle and sit on his lap.
"Yiyi, I have a very important matter to handle right now, and I need you to cooperate with me."
Seeing Ye Che looking so serious, Xia Weiyi also became nervous and was about to ask 'what's the matter' when suddenly—
She heard a 'snap—', the clasp of the bra behind her was undone.
