Cute...
This adjective made Xue An cry and laugh at the same time, but he couldn't bear to "punish" An Yan, so he could only helplessly pinch her nose dotingly.
"You, what on earth are you daydreaming about in that little head of yours!"
"Hehe!" An Yan smiled like a flower, "I wasn't thinking about anything! It's just that I happened to see a man crying and hugging my husband, so I felt inspired!"
Xue An: "..."
"Can we not bring this up?"
An Yan nodded, "Okay!"
Upon hearing this, Xue An was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but then An Yan came closer, gently licked her lips, and said with an incredibly enchanting smile, "But you have to admit you're really cute!"
Xue An: "...（⊙＿⊙;）..."
Seeing Xue An's expression now, An Yan's eyes got brighter and brighter, like a child discovering a new toy, her excited face glowing.
"Yes, yes, that's the expression! Oh my, it's simply too cute!"
