"Wife," Huo Beijiang grasped her wrist tightly, his eyes heavy as he gazed at her, his voice husky, "I'm sorry! I was wrong, please don't be mad at me, okay?"
Nan Fei kept her head down, not daring to meet his eyes, feeling only the scorching gaze resting on top of her head.
"Wife, I shouldn't have yelled at you just now. If you want to scold me, go ahead!" Huo Beijiang stubbornly clung to her hand, promising, "You can scold me all you want, I absolutely won't fight back."
Nan Fei almost laughed out of anger, "So you were also thinking about hitting me, huh?"
Huo Beijiang uneasily shifted his gaze away, coughing lightly, "Other people's words, definitely, but with your words, wife, I might let them slide."
"Then I thank you very much!"
"You're too polite, wife."
Nan Fei gritted her teeth, this jerk!
