Ji Pianran was utterly drained, panting and glaring at Gu Chen who was beside her.
In her enticing eyes, there was still a trace of defiance.
During the heated exchange of opinions they had just had, she was so close to winning.
How vexing, to always fall just a modicum short, which left her quite unhappy.
"Keep it up, wife; just hold on a little longer.
Next time you will definitely beat me. You must believe in yourself!"
The invigorated Gu Chen was in an exceedingly good mood at this moment.
While spiritedly drinking Spirit Spring Water, he tried to hold back his laughter, cheering on his wife who lay on the bed, limp as a noodle.
"Hmph, do whatever you want, I'm not talking to you anymore."
Ji Pianran turned her head away angrily, throwing a little tantrum.
Every time they had a disagreement, they would somehow end up taking it to the bed.
Without fail, she would lose, and by just that little bit each time.
