Silly... [He giggles, giving him a little squeeze.] Not even me. Only if you want to. My point being, you only have to listen to me, if you wanted to listen to anyone. You don't have to listen to me either.

[He knows how codependent his beloved can be...] What ways would you like to be? I think you're perfect as you are, you know.

I love it. I like seeing it on you casually. Where do you like to be bitten, hm?

Mm. You are. Have a seat, and I'll prepare it.

I have no complaints. [Besides, his hands are warmed. He could hear him pout all day.]

That too. But you don't need to serve anyone. [Mu Qing is talented, if he knew how to socialize, he would've been unstoppable. He wouldn't have probably been into him, would he?] Not even your master. Just this husband's words.

[He'll reincarnate! They'll meet again. But Mu Qing might be too lonely and impatient for that.] I love you... My wife is the only person in the world to believe me. [Pushing his hair behind his ear.]

The next time won't be provoking me to bite you, will it?

[So beautiful. He would turn tides for him.] Of course I will. I love making tea for my husband.

A-Sang, you're so defiant today. What's the matter?