"Did you... do the thing that makes babies?"
An Nuannuan clutched the quilt, and her words inevitably carried a slight trace of sourness.
"???"
Xu Musen had a puzzled expression, but seeing An Nuannuan gripping the quilt reminded him of last night's events.
"She indeed came to see me yesterday, but she just talked and left."
Xu Musen approached her.
He looked at An Nuannuan, who had a little face that seemed like she had just bitten into a sour plum, and he felt an inexplicable sensation in his heart.
He smiled and pinched her little face, "Jealous?"
"I don't like vinegar, I like sweet things."
An Nuannuan pursed her lips, not sure if she was genuinely clueless or just pretending.
Xu Musen: "Then I'll treat you to milk tea, how about I add extra pearls for you?"
"I am the boss here, the milk tea and everything here are already mine..."
An Nuannuan said as she looked around the small room.