His unwavering loyalty to her is a testament to heaven and earth.

So why did she throw a tantrum again... It's really unreasonable.

Jiang Can stood silently in place, her eyes slightly red, filled with regret.

However, just as she was about to say something conciliatory, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the man's slightly upturned lips...

Jiang Can was stunned for a moment. It turned out that she had been manipulated by Huo Zhixing again!

Huo Zhixing knew she wouldn't want him to kneel on durians!

But this time... she was willing to do it anyway.

Jiang Can composed herself, glanced at him, and cleared her throat imperceptibly. "Your attitude in admitting your mistake is quite good."

Huo Zhixing's lips curved upwards even more.

Are you really going to kneel on durians?

"Of course!"

"Okay, then kneel down."

"Huh?" Huo Zhixing was dumbfounded. This time... why didn't they play by the rules?

"What's wrong?" Jiang Can asked with a half-smile. "Didn't you swear you'd accept punishment? You've even brought out the durian, aren't you going to kneel down?"

The big man stood awkwardly in front of her, his face flushing red and then turning pale, unsure whether to laugh or cry.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Can couldn't help but burst out laughing. This time, it was a genuine laugh.

"Wife..."

"Huo Zhixing, you just think I'm easy to bully, right? Every time you pretend to be pitiful, I start to reflect on myself and examine my own behavior! And then you can get away with it!"

"..."

"Alright, you can kneel on the durians all you want!" Jiang Can turned and went upstairs with a flourish. "I'm going to hold my son and go to sleep!"

Huo Zhixing was stunned. Could it be that this little thing is going to sleep in their big bed again?

Today's wedding ceremony is over, so it's our "wedding night"! How can we let a little brat ruin this special moment?

He stood quietly downstairs until Jiang Can's figure completely disappeared from his sight.

The old butler quickly picked up the two durians and gave him a look, urging him to go up quickly.

Huo Zhixing straightened up, coughed lightly twice, and maintained his arrogant posture as he strolled upstairs at a leisurely pace.

The housekeepers and servants downstairs were secretly laughing and whispering among themselves: "The young master is clearly on the verge of a breakdown, but he's pretending!"

"I always feel like he resembles someone..."

"Like Chairman Yoon!"

"Yes, the father-in-law and son-in-law look exactly alike!"

"Hahaha……"

"Shh!" the old butler warned with his eyes, "No talking about the master. Everyone, get back to what you were doing!"