Mo Yesi furrowed his brows and grabbed her hands. He then pulled her into his arms and said, "Mianmian, you're my wife and they are my best friends. I don't demand that they like you, but I need them to at least respect you. Otherwise, how am I to feel?
"If I don't let them know how angry I am this time, they'd only be more disrespectful to you in the future.
"I'd said that I won't let you feel aggrieved, so I'll hold myself to it. Fourth Bro knows that I care about you and value you, and he still dared to pull a long face at you. He wasn't just disrespecting you, but me as well.
"I had to teach him a lesson."
Qiao Mianmian didn't quite know what to say.
She suddenly felt her heart pump faster.
He said he cared for her and valued her…
Whether or not he meant it, she had to admit that at this moment, she was touched.
Which woman wouldn't be?
