Fang Yanqing's mood was like the weather, changing rapidly. Whenever it came to Chu Qingxuan, even the slightest dissatisfaction would make his expression very unpleasant.

For example, right now, just because a male police officer smiled at Chu Qingxuan, he became unhappy.

Chu Qingxuan had no way to stop Fang Yanqing's strong possessiveness.

She looked indifferent, picked up the utensils on the table, and began to eat.

It's best not to mess with Fang Yanqing, who has such a childish temper.

Seeing that Chu Qingxuan was enjoying her meal, Fang Yanqing rested his chin on one hand, his eyes fixed on Chu Qingxuan, his gaze never leaving her.

Fang Yanqing hadn't touched the seaweed soup in front of him, but after Chu Qingxuan finished eating, Fang Yanqing ladled out a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Chu Qingxuan, saying seriously, "You must drink this soup."

Chu Qingxuan: "I'm full."

Fang Yanqing said, "This soup has a very meaningful meaning. If two people drink it together, they will definitely stay together for a long time."

Chu Qingxuan: "..."

What? This is a fallacy.

"I'll be unhappy if Chuchu doesn't drink it."

Chu Qingxuan frowned, picked up the soup on the table, and drank it all. After finishing, she showed the bottom of the bowl to Fang Yanqing and asked, "Is this okay?"

Fang Yanqing smiled and said, "Okay, Chu Chu is so good."

Chu Qingxuan: "..."

Please don't praise me like that. It makes my skin crawl.

After dinner, Fang Yanqing took Chu Qingxuan out for a walk, and it wasn't until evening that Fang Yanqing took Chu Qingxuan back.

After getting off the bus, Fang Yanqing opened her arms and said, "Give me a hug."

Chu Qingxuan wanted to refuse, but seeing Fang Yanqing's expression that would change if she refused, she could only gently hug Fang Yanqing.

After hugging him, Chu Qingxuan asked Fang Yanqing, "Fang Yanqing, do you think I have to listen to you in everything?"

Fang Yanqing frowned and asked in confusion, "Why would Chu Chu ask that?"

Chu Qingxuan said, "Because I have this feeling that you want me to listen to you and not disobey you. This makes me feel suffocated, and it will only make me hate you more."

After Chu Qingxuan finished speaking, her gaze turned cold, and she turned and walked into the courtyard.

She hadn't walked more than a few steps when she suddenly felt someone hug her waist, their warm breath brushing against her neck.

He said softly, "Chuchu, don't feel that way. I didn't mean to. I just don't want you to leave."

In the darkness, Chu Qingxuan sensed a pleading tone in Fang Yanqing's voice. Upon hearing this, Chu Qingxuan took a deep breath.

"Fang Yanqing, don't play the victim. We both know very well how I agreed to be with you."

Fang Yanqing's eyes were deep and discerning, and he held Chu Qingxuan even tighter.

"Chuchu, you're being naughty again."

Fang Yanqing's tone changed again, and his words carried a warning tone.

"Fang Yanqing, I am not a pet."

"But in my eyes, Chuchu is my darling."

Chu Qingxuan: "..."

No matter what she says, she can't convince Fang Yanqing now.

"It's late, I'm sleepy, you should go home too."

Chu Qingxuan changed the subject.

"Then Chuchu, answer me, do you agree that you are mine?" Fang Yanqing's voice echoed in Chu Qingxuan's ears like a spell.

Chu Qingxuan said, "I agree."

Now you should be back to normal.

Chu Qingxuan said things against her will, just to please Fang Yanqing.