Seeing Liu Ying and Leng Qiuge both speaking up for Lin Tong, Ye Xuan felt helpless. Considering the issue wasn't that big, he could only nod, "Alright, I'll have Kirin follow you then."
"Whatever."
Lin Tong didn't mind, but her tone carried a hint of resentment.
She wasn't really a patient, but this situation arose because of Ye Xuan's teasing, right? Dear husband, if you love me, how about irritating me a little less?
But... her heart still felt warm.
Her eyes twinkled, and Lin Tong seemed to suddenly think, "By the way, less than a week until Chinese New Year's Eve, we should also prepare something for our house."
"Is it almost Chinese New Year's Eve?" Ye Xuan was taken aback; he had always been indifferent towards festivals.
"Finally, it's almost Chinese New Year's Eve!" Leng Qiuge, who loved fun, instantly felt cheerful, "This year with so many people, our house will be lively. We must have a great time on Chinese New Year's Eve!"
