He arched a brow and coolly replied with a question. "What thoughts could I possibly have about her?"
His nonchalance got the woman all riled up, and she pummeled his chest once more. "I'm asking you a question here! Can't you answer it properly?"
The thick-skinned man pressed on. "What sort of an answer do you want from me?"
"You!"
Feeling infuriated, she crossed her arms before her chest and looked away, no longer paying him any heed!
Mu Yazhe could not help chortling when he realized that his wife had truly gotten angry this time. In fact, he had deliberately angered her, just so he could appreciate her full display of jealousy. She did not know that he found her petulance adorable.
All along, this little fool had always been well-behaved and overly obedient in front of him, so much so that she was more like a virtuous big sister than a girlfriend or a wife to him.
