"Hey, Mr. Sheng, can I conduct an interview with you?" Ye Shu playfully used a bottle of mineral water as a microphone, bringing it to Sheng Shaochen's mouth.
Sheng Shaochen glanced at her, his gaze filled with boundless tenderness, "It depends on your identity for the interview. If you're a reporter, no deal."
"What if it's as Mrs. Sheng?" Little Shushu blinked her bright eyes and asked.
"If it's as Mrs. Sheng doing the interview, you can first fulfill Mrs. Sheng's obligations, then interview." Sheng Shaochen replied earnestly.
"Mrs. Sheng's obligations, huh, I think I've done quite well, but Mr. Sheng, on the other hand, is somewhat disappointing." Ye Shu propped her chin, looking very seriously at the Great Demon King Sheng, her big eyes blinking as if wishing they could emit ten thousand volts of electricity to zap this Demon King Mr. Sheng.
"Where does Mrs. Sheng think I could improve? I'll change!"
