At this mont, a video call request from Tang Jingxing ca in on her mobile phone.
Having had a few encounters before, Lu Xinyou was not as panicked as she was at the beginning, and accepted the video call calmly.
In the video, Tang Jingxing’s handso face appeared before her eyes.
Behind him was the fashionable street of Milan.
"Husband, are you strolling on the streets?"
A few days had passed, and her habitual address slipped out unconsciously.
In the video, the man’s handso face showed a subtle change in expression.
His dark pupils narrowed imperceptibly as he looked at Lu Xinyou, his gaze carrying a hint of profound aning.
He didn’t correct Lu Xinyou’s address, just nodded and replied:
"The fashion show is over, I’m just wandering around outside."
As he said this, he raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, then asked Lu Xinyou:
"Have you had dinner yet?"
"I’ve eaten."
Recalling the unpleasant al, Lu Xinyou didn’t ntion it further to Tang Jingxing.
"Husband... oh, no, Teacher Tang."
It was only then that Lu Xinyou realized that her previous address had been a bit off, but seeing Tang Jingxing’s normal complexion, she didn’t feel the need to specifically ntion the previous slip-up.
Teacher Tang must be used to being called husband by fans and wouldn’t think anything of it.
However, it would indeed be a bit awkward for her to address him like that to his face.
Lu Xinyou didn’t dwell on this address issue, but Tang Jingxing, upon seeing her changing her words, his gaze showed a slight change.
"If you’re used to calling that, you don’t have to change it."
She’ll have to call him that sooner or later anyway.
Tang Jingxing secretly added in his heart, and seeing Lu Xinyou staring at him blankly, his heart couldn’t help but feel a bit guilty, so he pretended to be calm and explained:
"Isn’t that what you fans call ?"
Lu Xinyou was convinced by his explanation, her face showing a sudden realization, and she nodded in agreent.
"Is there anything you need from at this ti?"
She thought to herself that a busy man like Tang Jingxing wouldn’t specially call her on a video call if it wasn’t for sothing that required her attention.
Hearing her question, Tang Jingxing’s face held a subtle smile.
"It’s nothing, just wanted to take a look."
"Hmm? Look at what?"
"See what you look like when you’re almost licking the screen."
On the other end of the video, Tang Jingxing’s smile deepened a bit.
Lu Xinyou was taken aback for a mont, then realized she was being teased by Tang Jingxing, her face showing a touch of embarrassnt.
"It’s a pity, we still ’almost’."
He emphasized the word "almost" while his face showed regret, not knowing how to restrain himself.
Being teased by him made her blush and feel awkward, she couldn’t help but retort:
"Why don’t I perform a screen-licking for you, and you give so support?"
Tang Jingxing didn’t expect this well-behaved little white rabbit to confront him like this. He was first stunned, and then, laughter erupted from his end of the phone.
Lu Xinyou was laughed at, getting angry out of embarrassnt, and growled at the phone screen:
"If you laugh at , you won’t be my husband anymore!"
I’ll leave the fan group tomorrow! Leaving the fan group! Leaving the fan group!
Tang Jingxing seed to be frightened, and quickly stopped laughing. Although, the faintly twitching corner of his mouth betrayed his true feelings at the mont.
"Okay, Youyou, don’t be angry, husband won’t laugh anymore."
Although Lu Xinyou was laughed at by Tang Jingxing to the point of losing face, she wasn’t really angry.
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