Children’s Words Carry No Harm

Yun Chujiu laughed dryly. "Prince Charming, children's words carry no harm!"

The corner of Di Beiming's eyes twitched. "Children's words? You are really thick-skinned!"

"That's right, I'm still young! Of course, what I said is considered children's words!" Yun Chujiu nonchalantly pretended to be young. A fourteen-year-old was a proper teenager in modern times!

Di Beiming originally did not intend to pursue the matter from the previous night. Seeing Yun Chujiu's gag, he took the opportunity and said, "Hmph! This Venerable Self is magnanimous and will spare you this time. If there's a next time, this Venerable Self will not spare you!"

Yun Chujiu heaved a sigh of relief in her heart and said fawningly, "A male god is indeed a male god. I'm going to go to work now. When you leave, close the courtyard door properly. Be careful not to be discovered!"