"That's way too domineering!" Ye Xunhuan said unhappily, "Qingcheng has done so much for me, and now she's in trouble because of me. Of course, I'm anxious, of course, I want to go rescue her..."
"Ye Xunhuan, luckily your wife isn't here right now. Otherwise, wanting her to forgive you would be nothing but a pipe dream!"
"What do you mean?"
"What I mean is, if your wife hears this, it'll turn into: Liu Qingcheng has done so much for you—what has your wife done? You clearly care about Liu Qingcheng more than her!"
"I..."
"Don't deny it, and don't explain!" Olivia gently interrupted Ye Xunhuan, "I'm saying this to you from your wife's perspective."
"Think about it yourself—doesn't this make sense?"
Ye Xunhuan fell silent once again.
Seeing Ye Xunhuan's silence, Olivia spoke again, "Maybe there's something else going on between you and Liu Qingcheng."
"But you need to remember—you're married now. Your wife is Qiu Ruoxi, not Liu Qingcheng!"
