Choice between best friend and husband.

Feng Shufen pressed his lips and went silent for a moment. His expression revealed a bit of guiltiness at the start but then feigning all usualness to his own words, he nodded, accepting what he had said. "Did I say something wrong?" 

He asked and Li Xue squinted her eyes at him all grudgingly. "Mr. Beelzebub, you are still confirming that with me? I must say that I might have been too easy for you to think that you can call me witch that casually."

Feng Shufen suppressed his lips from curling and shrugged his shoulders. "What's so wrong with the word witch? Didn't you call me Devil? And a wife to a devil could only be a witch, right?" He said and Li Xue opened her lips to retort but then shushed herself finding no suitable words. 

What could she say? She did call him Devil but that doesn't mean he can call her a witch.