Every time Gu Ziyin thought of her husband Zhang Dongyang, she felt a deep sense of resentment.
Then, looking at Xu Qianli, staring at those eyes that seemed as fierce as a wolf's, his body exuding a strong masculine scent, Gu Ziyin's delicate body shuddered involuntarily.
If only her husband Zhang Dongyang were as strong as this man, as full of masculine charm, how wonderful that would be.
The guy before her might be a bit of a scoundrel, but being his girlfriend must be pretty blissful; at the very least, there would be no need to spend those lonely nights all alone.
Xu Qianli suddenly leaned a bit closer to Gu Ziyin with a mischievous smile, "Gorgeous, are you wishing your husband were a man like me?"
Gu Ziyin's eyes widened in surprise, her mouth slightly agape.
Ah, how did this guy know what she was thinking?
Could he be the worm in her gut?
Feeling uncomfortably exposed, Gu Ziyin instinctively took a couple steps back.
"I certainly did not think that!"
