Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

old him,” Tang Xiaoyu murmured.

She sighed at her words.

Her best friend had really planted herself in the palm of that man’s hand – completely planted herself.

“Do you know how long I’ve chased after him?” She suddenly grinned at Pei Ge.

Supporting the other, Pei Ge shook her head lightly and asked, “How long?”

Although she had always known that Tang Xiaoyu had someone she liked, she really did not know when she had met the man, how they had met, and how long she had pursued him.

Her best friend rarely mentioned the man she liked to her.

“I’ve chased him for ten years – ten whole years.” She laughed lightly.
“Ge Ge, my heart hurts.”

Pei Ge’s heart also ached at how sad she looked.

“Xiaoyu, if you are tired, then let him go.”

Tang Xiaoyu shook her head with a desolate look and said, “Let him go? Impossible, I love him too much…

“I knew it the moment I saw him; I only want him.”

Pei Ge was confused.

She did not understand why Tang Xiaoyu, who was always clear about love, would be hung up over a guy for so long.

Ten years.
How many decades did a woman have?

“Ge Ge, you probably don’t understand and feel that he’s not worth my effort and my feelings.” She smiled and seemed to be able to see her thoughts.

“You don’t know how good he is.
I feel that I won’t be able to love a person other than him.”

“If you don’t try, how will you know?” she lightly asked.
She once had the same mentality and thought that she would be unable to love another man besides Zhou Zhuoyang, but…

“Try? I’m trying with him now! I’m his girlfriend now! He is my man!” Tang Xiaoyu giggled, hugged Pei Ge’s arm, and rested her head on her shoulder.

“One day.
One day, he will be my man completely, be my husband officially, and be my children’s father!”

Hearing how excited and smug she sounded, the corners of Pei Ge’s mouth curved into a wide smile.

“Mhm! That’s for sure.
Our Xiaoyu is not an average person, after all,” she gently comforted.

No more reaction came from Tang Xiaoyu, though, and her shoulder suddenly felt heavier.

She wonderingly lowered her head and saw that the other had fallen asleep.

“It’s a good thing I’m not drunk yet.” She shook her head in amusement and carefully stood up.

Tang Xiaoyu was fortunately light despite being taller than her, so it was not tiring to transfer her in bed.

Transferring the other to the bed with relative ease, she carefully removed her best friend’s jacket.

She probably put too much strength into her action as Tang Xiaoyu, who was originally dozing off, opened her eyes again and regarded her intently.

Her eyes were hazy, as though fog were clouding them, and prevented her from seeing the emotions buried in them.

“Xiaoyu?” she asked tentatively as the other kept her eyes trained on her.

“Ge Ge… Ge Ge, if I—”

What did Xiaoyu want to say?

She was listening intently when—

Peng! A loud sound rang about as the suite’s electric door was opened from the outside.