Perhaps she liked him.
But this liking wasn't so strong.
In this relationship, he had given more.
When she got jealous over him, it meant that her feelings for him had deepened.
"Mo Yesi, what's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Qiao Mianmian was slow in certain aspects, but she was still sensitive when it came to Mo Yesi's emotions. She quickly realized that he seemed a little down.
"I'm fine." Mo Yesi shook his head and looked at her affectionately. "I'm not unhappy."
"You're lying. I can tell that you're unhappy." Qiao Mianmian blinked and touched his face. "Tell me, why are you unhappy? Did I say something wrong?"
"No, it has nothing to do with you."
He was just being silly.
He'd thought that since they were already married, he could slowly nurture their relationship.
It didn't matter even if she didn't like him that much.
They still had a long way to go. They still had enough time to cultivate their feelings.
