After An Shiqi left, Xia Yuan looked at Hua Zhuo, only to see that he had shed his solemnity of recent days, displaying a bit of his former laziness and leisure. She frowned and watched him for a while, glaring at him discontentedly.
Hua Zhuo then pulled Xia Yuan into his embrace, looked down at her, and asked, "Still angry with me?"
Xia Yuan huffed. As their relationship had grown closer by the day following the settlement of their status, she gradually became less fearful of him. Sometimes, when Hua Zhuo teased her too much, she would lose her temper with him and even gain the upper hand. Especially now that she was pregnant, she even felt a little too spoiled and arrogant.
Hua Zhuo pinched her hand, playing with her fingers one by one, and chuckled teasingly, "Are those little cat claws getting ready to scratch someone again?"
Xia Yuan said indignantly, "You won't tell me, and you think you're in the right?"
