"Honey, please listen to me!"
The bedroom door was tightly shut. Chi Xiaoyu pulled the blanket over her head, pretending not to hear his cries.
Her heart was in utter chaos.
A moment ago, she thought he needed her to save him.
Only now did she realize that the one needing saving was herself. In this moment, her husband had already been stolen by another woman.
How could this happen?
How could Yeh Cangqiong betray her?
Her mind was a mess, her head felt swollen.
"Bang!" The bedroom door was forcefully pushed open, and she sat up clutching the blanket.
He had rushed inside. "Honey!"
His face still bore the mark of her slap. She turned her face away, refusing to look at him.
"Honey..."
"Shut up. I'm not your wife—Xue Mei is!"
Chi Xiaoyu was furious and got up to leave.
Yeh Cangqiong followed closely behind her. "Honey, where are you going?"
