But then she thought, when has Lord Di ever shown others a good face? Especially those who have offended him!
Bo Ruijie and Cheng Xinlan were extremely embarrassed, standing still, neither leaving nor staying, only hanging their heads, not daring to speak a word.
Gu Qibao could not care less. After all, Lord Di always acted superior, and it seemed that this matter had nothing much to do with her. It was initially on account of Bo Chenghe’s face that she wanted to forget it all.
But if Di Mingjue was displeased, she could not force him.
Moreover, she had never been able to coerce his thoughts.
So Gu Qibao decided to forget it too, for it had nothing to do with her anyway—she might as well grab something to eat.
Who would have thought that as soon as she got up, Di Mingjue grabbed her hand.
"What is it?" Gu Qibao blinked, puzzled.
"Is this how you beg for favor?" Di Mingjue stared at her coldly, the contempt in his eyes as evident as before.
Gu Qibao: "..."
Is this guy trying to stir things up!
"So what do you want?" Gu Qibao puffed up her cheeks in anger. If it weren’t for the sake of Bo Chenghe, she wouldn’t even bother with this matter.
Seeing her like this, Di Mingjue wanted to laugh, but his face remained icy cold, just as arrogant as before. His lips curled into a smirk, "Give your husband a kiss."
Gu Qibao was speechless. Was this really okay? Was it?
Bo Ruijie and Cheng Xinlan were standing right in front of them. They dare not even breathe, yet he asked her to kiss him!
Lord, your limitless display of affection is challenging my values!
What limitless display of affection, this fellow is just arrogant!
Seeing his serious expression, Gu Qibao pouted.
After careful consideration, she finally pecked his face, "Is this good enough?"
Just as Bo Ruijie was about to break under his mysterious dominance, he finally spoke in a slow and cold tone, "Since my wife is pleading for you, I have to give this face."
After saying this, he had no closing statement. Only his long, beautiful fingers tapping absentmindedly on his knee.
Bo Ruijie paused, suddenly bursting with joy. It meant that he might forgive them, considering Gu Qibao’s face had been saved!
At that moment, Bo Ruijie had to admire Di Mingjue. It was just two simple sentences, but the measures were very well controlled, conveying admonition strength, and revealing a message.
That is – my wife has the final say!
He didn’t make any more comments, suggesting that he was an excellent negotiator.
Not explicitly expressing his attitude, whether or not he forgave them, and deliberately hiding his closing comments, the implication was - it’s up to you how to proceed.
The further implication is that you should please my wife!
Only Lord Di could love his wife in such a domineering, proud, and stylish way.

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