Di Xiaxia’s eyes widened, what the hell!
What was that?
Someone confessed to him, and even hugged him?
Suddenly, Little Master Di was feeling irked!
But Di Mingzhe’s tone was particularly endearing, as if he was complaining to her.
Di Xiaxia immediately found it amusing.
She touched his head and said seriously, "It’s okay. There’s nothing wrong with being hugged, as long as she didn’t take advantage of you. She didn’t forcibly kiss you, did she?"
"That didn’t happen." Di Mingzhe rose to his feet and chuckled, "She’s not as tall as me."
Di Xiaxia gaped, good grief, he looked so smug!
He even had a cute expression on his face. Brother, are you sure this is okay?
However, it’s laudable that he’d report such incidents to his wife actively!
Di Xiaxia laughed merrily and clapped her hands, "That’s fine! It was just a hug, it’s not like you’ll be missing a chunk of flesh. You did push her away, right?"
"Yeah." Di Mingzhe nodded.
"That’s fine, then." Di Xiaxia made a face, "It’s like she can see but not eat, she must be steaming! You played it really well, brother!"
Such godlike character who doesn’t have to take responsibility for other people’s anger. True dominance, thumbs up!
Di Mingzhe fluttered his eyelashes and arched his eyebrows, "You’re not angry, are you?"
Di Xiaxia blinked as well, "Why should I be angry? She wanted to hug you, not the other way around. As long as you pushed her away and didn’t let her cop a feel, it’s all good."
Di Xiaxia thought that her ’magnanimity’ would certainly earn her some praises from Di Mingzhe.



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