Ye Xiao washed a whole plastic bag of red dates until they were clean, placed them on a fruit platter, and then with one hand holding the platter and the other holding a large red date, he laughed heartily and said, "These are quite sweet, where did you buy them? The seller must have been a beautiful young lady."
"What kind of logic is that?" Fang Jing, sitting on the sofa, said with a puzzled expression.
Ye Xiao chuckled and said, "Only a beautiful young lady could sell such sweet red dates, like the luscious little cherries!"
Listening to Ye Xiao's nonsensical talk, Fang Jing's face turned instantly red as she glared at him and said, "Can you be serious for once?"
"Is there a need? You are all my future wives. Do I really need to pretend to be pure in front of my wives?" Ye Xiao laughed cheekily, "Ming Yue, wife, isn't that right?"
