"Xiao Mei, my second brother may be cold as ice, but Wang Dazhi doesn't count on him. Can my second brother, as cold as he is, freeze Wang Xiaohong?"
"If you marry, you should take responsibility. Otherwise, what's the point of marriage?" Xiao Qian argued.
"He's fulfilled his responsibilities as a husband. Money, material things, work – what hasn't he given her? Has Wang Xiaohong fulfilled her duties as a wife, even just one?"
"Haha, so giving some money makes him a good husband? Why bother getting married then? Just buy sex with money. Does he have any reason for the cold violence in his family?" Xiao Qian sneered.
"Who started out like this? Although I don't know the real purpose of my second brother marrying her, he tried to get close to her when they first got married. She was such a drama queen. I have never seen anyone like her before."
"Can't he communicate properly?"
