Ryan and Irina then return to their hotel. The man said to Irina with a smile, "How was that? Your husband is reliable, right?"
However, Irina replied with a cold tone. "Why are you being so reckless?"
"Reckless?" Ryan looked confused for a moment. "He teased you and let you down, how could your husband stand it when you're being treated like that?"
"What's wrong with that? I can take care of myself," Irina slammed her bag onto the bed.
"You are my wife for heaven sake! How could I not be offended to hear him speak like that? I'm clearly angry as your husband," Ryan said casually. "He's lucky I didn't kill him. That insolent really dared to tell you to sleep with him even though I haven't even done it."
"What?" Irina turned around with an angry face.
"No— uh, never mind. I mean he received what he deserved," Ryan said.
