Mrs. Yue bit his lips."You're wrong. I should say, other than you ... Who else would do something so perverted?"
Xia Anlan's fingers grazed Mrs. Yue's face.""You're not a hooligan for doing this to your wife, are you?"
When Mrs. Yue heard those two words, her face turned red.""What Madam? who's your Madam?"
Xia Anlan looked into Mrs. Yue's eyes.""You ... You've been my wife for a long time, haven't you?"
Mrs. Yue was most afraid of Xia Anlan looking at her like that. His gaze was too gentle and pampering. It always made her feel weak and powerless whenever he looked at her like that. Moreover, no matter what he said, she seemed to have no way of refuting him. She felt that he was right! Mrs. Yue bit her lip."No... Not at all," she whispered.
Xia Anlan kissed Mrs. Yue's eyes."But I don't want to hear anyone call you Mrs. Yue anymore. I want someone to call you ... Mrs. Xia."
