Tan Zhenghong leaned in, his voice tense as he spoke, "Wife, did I make you angry? Just tell me, and I'll change right away."
Qiao Duo'er pushed Tan Zhenghong away and then sat up, staring straight at him with wide eyes.
She wasn't just angry—she was furious!
Tan Zhenghong gulped nervously, "Wife, what's wrong?"
"Are you saying you like someone else?"
Qiao Duo'er narrowed her eyes, a murderous glint shining in those jet-black, clear orbs.
If Tan Zhenghong dared to nod, she would definitely strangle him on the spot.
He had become her man due to a bizarre twist of fate, and for various reasons, she had laid bare before him. There was no room for negotiation after that—he would have to remain her devoted man for the rest of his life.
Thinking of having something with another woman?
That would have to wait until the next life!
Tan Zhenghong immediately shook his head, "I only want you."