Yan Rusheng knew that she wasn't angry with him regarding the misunderstanding, and so he smiled. He stretched his hands to embrace her with a slight frown gracing his face. "Wife, if you wipe my cheek any longer, it will swell."
Xuxu pursed her lips in anger. "Your cheek is so filthy."
'How could there be such a shameless woman alive? She kissed a married man in public!'
As she rubbed, she uttered a curse at Xin Yanting.
Yan Rusheng furrowed his eyebrows and put on a helpless expression. He explained, "You've seen it with your own eyes. She kissed me without my consent."
Xuxu glared at him. "And you are harping on this!"
When she recalled the scene, even though she knew that it was Xin Yanting who had kissed him, she felt angry and indignant. Regardless of what happened, that woman still hugged and kissed her husband.
The more she thought about it, the more jealous she became, and the harder she rubbed his cheek.
