We agreed it was just a hug, why did you actually do it?

After a long pause, Su Weile said sullenly, "What were you all doing while I was away?"

Tang Shaowu: "Hmm? What did we do? We just drank, chatted, drove around for a while, and then watched a midnight show..."

Su Weile suddenly turned her head, like an enraged little leopard, baring her not-so-sharp teeth.

He said fiercely, "I didn't ask them, I asked you what you and that durian or mangosteen did?"

This time, Tang Shaowu really didn't understand. He even wondered if Su Weile was still asleep.

Smiling gently, she said, "Still talking in your sleep?"

Su Weile was furious. "Go to hell! I've been awake for ages! Tang Shaowu, are you playing dumb with me? What do you mean, feeling guilty? Did you really do something? Or did you do everything?"

Before Tang Shaowu could answer, Su Weile pulled the covers over her head and screamed "Ah~~" from under the covers.

He was not only angry, but also felt wronged and ashamed.

He couldn't help but care, nor could he suppress his jealousy. He also felt that his jealous and competitive behavior was really uncool!

Su Weile felt that she was terrible.

For a long time, Su Weile, a silly child who lived each day happily, never thought that one day Tang Shaowu would kiss others the way he kissed him, or serve others the way he served him.

She would whisper in his ear, "I really like you," when others were lost in their infatuation.

Suddenly realizing this possibility, Su Weile couldn't bear it anymore. He desperately wanted to tell his grandmother that he understood what she meant by that agonizing, heart-wrenching feeling. It was truly unbearable.

Tang Shaowu frowned as he looked at Su Weile, who was buried under the covers, and slowly peeled him out of the blankets.

"What exactly happened? Explain yourself. Mangosteen? Durian?"

Su Weile looked at Tang Shaowu, her eyes filled with sadness.

"Aren't you getting a little tired of me? You help me and serve me every day, but I only care about my own happiness, and then... I'm always too lazy to help you."

So, so you've met someone willing to serve you, and a skilled one at that, and you're already so happy you don't want to leave? Will you keep going back to him? Aren't you pampered young masters used to being waited on hand and foot?"

Tang Shaowu roughly understood what Su Weile meant. "You mean the money boy next to me today?"

Tang Shaowu thought that the boy who accompanied him today seemed to be named after a fruit, but it was definitely not durian.

Tang Shaowu looked at the sad Su Weile and patiently explained, "At the beginning of the party, there was a boy next to me, but apart from pouring drinks and lighting cigarettes, he did nothing else. Everyone else had someone to keep them company, so Huo Shao also ordered one for me. Later, I let him go."

Su Weile, going all out, continued, "Have you ever gone to any of those shady parties with those young masters before?"

Tang Shaowu answered every question Su Weile asked, "Do you think I would do such low-class things with those low-class people?"

"Hmph, what low-class person? Young Master Huo is no different. I heard he's one of the most ruthless!"

Tang Shaowu calmly said, "Huo Yuting and I are just in similar social standing, not in terms of taste. I don't know much about their private lives, but I'm definitely not one of them."

After thinking about it carefully, Su Weile realized that Tang Shaowu's temperament and style were indeed different from theirs. He should be in the same category as Yan Zhengke, even though Yan Zhengke had never been involved in this circle.

But they definitely look like the same kind of people.

Su Weile's anger subsided considerably. "I've written down everything you said. If I find out you lied to me later, you're finished."

Tang Shaowu said seriously, "Su Weile, I swear I'm not lying to you."

He lifted Su Weile's face and said, "Su Weile, I have no interest in anyone but you. Remember that. I only love you."

Helping you, serving you, I did it all willingly, because looking at you then, I felt even more moved and happy than you. Every time I saw you transformed into that beautiful form in my hands, you couldn't understand how excited and satisfied I was. You simply don't understand, you silly little thing.

Tang Shaowu kissed his forehead. "I said I was willing to make you comfortable for the rest of my life, remember? You must remember, because that was my true feeling."

So what about you? Are you willing to spend your whole life with me? A lifetime! Only me! Su Weile, are you willing?

Su Weile was happy because of Tang Shaowu's explanation, and she also felt happy because of Tang Shaowu's confession.

The gloomy mood I had been feeling all night finally began to clear up at this moment.

Su Weile looked at Tang Shaowu with her big eyes, and then, unable to hide her feelings, she was about to grin.

Tang Shaowu was still looking at him intently. "Say you're willing, Su Weile, say it now."

"Oh, I do," Su Weile said, looking at Tang Shaowu who had just received his answer, and then kissed him deeply.

He belatedly realized, "How did I inexplicably promise Tang Shaowu a lifetime again?"

As the kiss deepened, Su Weile had no energy left to think about anything else.

Tang Shaowu touched Su Weile's face, his eyes full of affection. "Lele, don't be angry."

Su Weile's eyes were a little dazed. She whispered, "If I find out you're seeing fruit spirits again, if I find out you're letting other people into your car again, if I find out you're going to see those lousy shows again, I really won't forgive you."

I don't care if you approached me on your own initiative, I don't care if it was for the sake of fairness in the competition, and I don't care if it was just to save face. In short, it's unacceptable, do you understand? If I find you again, Tang Shaowu, I...

"Just kill me!"

Su Weile kicked Tang Shaowu angrily, "Why are you killing me, you barbarian! I'm leaving you!"

Tang Shaowu froze upon hearing the last sentence. He buried his face in Su Weile's neck and said in a muffled voice...

"Su Weile, what you did was tantamount to killing me, and in the most cruel way."

Su Weile had never been good at describing such a wonderful feeling, but today she realized that what everyone meant by "feeling like she was in heaven" was actually quite apt.

Su Weile's eyes were red at the corners, and she said obediently, "Tang Shaowu, I'll help you in a little while, okay? I'll help you with everything from now on, I won't be lazy anymore."

Tang Shaowu's heart felt as if it had been gently plucked; his long-dormant heart trembled slightly at this gentle touch, as if it were about to resume its human beating rhythm.