The little girl murmured softly, her voice carrying a hint of playful innocence, very pleasing to the ear.
Gu Jingchen extended his slender fingers and gently traced the tip of the petite woman's delicate nose, his soft movements filled with indulgence.
"You're annoying."
Feeling her heartbeat quicken from the man's teasing, Shang Xixia could only glare at him, her eyes carrying a trace of allure, as she continued to chide him.
"Hubby, what are you thinking about?"
After a long pause, the petite woman finally spoke softly. Her voice was as melodious as a songbird's chirping, utterly captivating.
"Wife, I saw my elder brother today at the bar—that's Shang Pinhao, your older brother."
