Yun Mo repeated, "Regret marrying me?"
Qiao Xiaon'an panicked, sitting uncomfortably in her seat, she warily reached out to Yun Mo, her pale fingers landing gently on his sleeve, "Amo, I didn't mean that."
But while talking to the Ye sisters, Ye Jiajia and Ye Weiyi, she did say she regretted it.
"Amo, I mean I regret marrying into the Yun Family."
"..." His face grew even colder.
"..." Uh, how should she explain this.
Yun Mo slammed on the brakes.
Lucky she had her seat belt on, or else she would have thrown against the windshield.
By the time she steadied herself, the car had already pulled over to the side of the road.
She looked at him, his face was somewhat grim.
She thought, any second now, she would be abandoned on this asphalt road.
Then, she would have to walk home.
Because she simply couldn't gauge what he was thinking.
But the next second...
All he did was take off his own seat belt.
Then leaned abruptly towards her.
Hot kisses, landed on her lips.
