Xu Zhiye stared at Xia Weiyi with a grave expression for a long while before he gently lifted his lips in jest, "Yiyi, spare me, will you? Do you also want me to experience the sensation of having chili powder in my red wine?"
"Xu Zhiye...!" Xia Weiyi hadn't expected that her well-intentioned offer to help him with the housework would be met with such mockery from him. Though it was a joke, she still felt somewhat unhappy.
"Alright, I was just kidding. Are you really mad?" Xu Zhiye, observing Xia Weiyi's embarrassed look and her cheeks puffing up with a faint blush, suddenly became serious. His expression shifted, and his tone rose slightly, becoming prolonged and affectionate, "Silly girl, how could I bear to have you do these things..."
The woman before him was the one he was willing to care for with his life, forever and ever!
Yet, she was casually ordered around, shamed, and humiliated by Ye Che, enduring all sorts of public gossip and ridicule.
