C162 Chapter 162

She wore that stubborn, would-rather-die-than-give-in look—like if he tried to stop her, she’d lunge and bite. Gu Lijue found it funny and deliberately decided to tease her.

“Technically, she’s my cousin.”

Bai Nuochu’s gaze turned cold. Gu Lijue shifted gears at once. “But you’re my wife, too.”

He lifted his hands in a helpless sort of shrug.

Nuochu, though, felt a quiet surge of relief