The devilish husband "Devil Husband" confesses in such a cool way?

  At night, the resort held a small dance party. It wasn't really a dance party, just a lot of people gathering together, familiar and unfamiliar faces, big and small, all playing games and chatting with each other. Although it sounds quite boring, it was still a good way to pass the time. After I coaxed him countless times, using every trick in the book, Xi Ye Chen finally agreed to go with me.

  I changed into a light purple floral skirt, paired with a pair of purple flat shoes, my long purple hair scattered casually on my shoulders, and added a white hair tie, all set! Everything was ready. I picked up the phone on the table and headed out.

  At the entrance, Xi Ye was leaning lazily against the door frame, his head slightly lowered, his overly long silver hair covering his eyes, making it impossible to see his deep and beautiful eyes, nor could one tell what he was thinking.

  I walked over, mischievously messing up his hair, and then burst out laughing at him the moment he looked up. Xi Ye Chen didn't get angry, but instead looked at me helplessly, using one hand to fix his messed-up hair, and putting the other on my head, mimicking my earlier action by messing up my hair, before sneering: "You laugh really stupidly, like a fool on the street."

  I made a face at him and pouted in dissatisfaction, "What's wrong with you, you're the idiot."

  "Come on, didn't you say you wanted to go watch the dance?" Xi Ye Chen walked over and took my hand, his large palm holding mine tightly, so warm!

  We walked downstairs and happened to see a group of people standing there, including my brother. I waved at them: "Hey everyone, are you guys going to that dance party too?"

  "Hey, want to go see the handsome guy with me?" I nodded, just about to agree, but suddenly remembered this afternoon's scene and hastily shook my head, saying: "Forget it, I don't want to die that quickly." Better to be sensible and avoid making Xiye angry, or else I'll end up dying an even more miserable death.

  "Look, you think everyone is like you, a flower-crazy girl. I think you're probably lacking love and can't take it anymore!" Jun Yixuan put his arm around Ding Jiayi's shoulder, with an "we're good buddies" attitude.

  Ding Jiayi brushed his hand away, saying with a hint of sarcasm: "I think you're insatiable."

  "Alright, let's go! Jiayi, didn't you say you wanted to see the handsome guys? Don't mind that carrot head, let him go find his beach beauty." I directly ignored Jun Yixuan's furious expression, which looked like he could kill someone, and dragged Ding Jiayi and Lin Guoxin towards the dance hall.