"You promise, you promise. You promise all the time, and yet I still end up worrying." Li Beinian choked with grievance. "Your promise is worthless."
Mu Xichen looked helpless. He lowered his head to touch her face and gently wiped away her tears. "Don't cry. Are you trying to make my wife look ugly?"
Li Beinian was so amused by his words that she found herself unable to cry, but neither was she in the mood to laugh.
She punched his shoulder angrily and said, "It's your fault that your wife looks ugly!"
"Okay, okay. I was in the wrong." Mu Xichen held her fist and said helplessly.
His eyes were dark and burning yet sparkling with light.
There was a raging fire in his heart. Unable to resist it any longer, he lowered his head and kissed her ruby red lips.
Li Beinian pouted and tried to push him away. However, the man wouldn't let go. Instead, he leaned forward and wrapped his arms around her waist as he gradually deepened the kiss.