Enemies always meet on a narrow road and when they meet war breaks out. They met as kids and fought but Zi Han lost. They met in the army as recruits and even then Zi Han lost. He lost again as he remained a sergeant while Yi Chen was promoted to the position of Marshal. Even when his dark history swallowed him whole and shifted allegiance to become the Universe's most infamous assassin he still lost to Yi Chen. Zi Han, "Damn it! Why won't you let me win." Yi Chen, "I can let you win in bed if you like?" Zi Han, "......" When did enemies graduate from rolling in the dirt fighting to rolling in the sheets..... fighting? That's the million-dollar question.
Zi Xingxi couldn't help but shake her head unwilling to look at her greedy husband. How hungry was he?
With her hand covering her face she asked, "Why would you eat her peaches? She has been talking about it for a very long time," in a low whisper.
"It wasn't on purpose," he said grabbing her other hand for her to touch his belly before continuing, "my tummy had been growling in hunger plus my stomach is almost sticking to my back. I was very hungry for some reason."
Grandma Lin couldn't help but glare at her son who started all of this. That concoction was no joke especially when alcohol was added to the mix.
"It's my fault for not locking it up. You don't have to worry about it," she said and Yeoh Jun felt even worse.
"No no, I feel bad. I need to compensate you for it. How about this? I have a bottle of peach wine here?" said Zi Xingxi dealing with the matter like when she dealt with people after Zi Han caused trouble.