Although male animals are dangerous early in the morning, Ning Zhiqian's habit of not being late for work was deeply ingrained, so he only teased her a bit and didn't go too far.
Of course, overwhelmed with happiness, he couldn't help but whisper a bunch of sweet nothings in her ear, the likes of vows and pledges.
She listened, gently enveloped in his arms, and the earlier panic gradually subsided, but she couldn't help but prick his bubble, "Don't forget the vows you made! If you have any evil intentions, you won't be able to find a wife!"
Hmph, his vows? Nothing but a slap in the face!
Now, he could only shamelessly offer a sheepish smile. As for poisonous oaths like not finding a wife, it was fine to just say them—they couldn't be taken seriously, especially when his wife was snugly in his arms.
