"I couldn't care less, whether you meet her or not, it has absolutely nothing to do with me!" Lin Xiangwan said, utterly uninterested.
"I'm serious!" Qin Muchuan responded, holding her hand tightly in a serious tone.
Lin Xiangwan looked at him helplessly. "The problem is, I'm not kidding either!"
"But you're my wife, how can you not care about anything? If you love me, you should be jealous, lose your temper, and get angry with me!" Qin Muchuan looked into her eyes, hoping his sincerity could bring a smile back to her face.
Lin Xiangwan's gaze grew increasingly sad, miserable, and heavy. "Qin Muchuan, do you feel you haven't hurt me enough? Do you want to hurt me to the point of life and death to prove your charm?"
Qin Muchuan leaned in, intending to kiss her forehead.
Lin Xiangwan quickly dodged, avoiding his kiss. "Qin Muchuan, don't touch me. Just the thought of your mouth makes me feel sick!"
