Again, he spoke in all seriousness, "Xixi, it always feels odd to me..."
What on earth was this guy hemming and hawing about?
Grinning, he touched his nose and said, "You need to change your perspective. From now on, you must love me first, then our child, and only then Xu Xiaoya. You can't get your priorities mixed up..."
But we don't even have a child yet, do we?
What's the rush?
This rascal, he's really getting jealous over nothing.
"Xixi, why don't you get yourself a better car?"
"No need."
"I'll get one for you."
"No, no, please don't..." she said, a hint of mystery in her voice.
"Why not?"
"Just think about it—the Empress Dowager is watching me every day, caring only if I study well. If I get a new car and show off, wouldn't that just make me a target? Moreover, since the Empress Dowager is such a low-profile person, I should naturally pretend to be low-profile yet luxurious, with an air of substance, right?"
