679 679、A Kind of Feeling

"I dunno. Maybe because we once divorced?"

"Don't you dare mention that word again," warned Huo Yunting with hands at his waist and squinted eyes at her. He took a look around the house, "Now, where is it?"

"Honestly speaking, I have no idea. You'll take the study room while I take here."

"And after you've found it, you must share the treasure with me, dear."

"..."

"It rhymes." 

The quirky reply caused Zhaoyang's cheek to twitch as she seriously wondered what in the world the man wanted to do again.