Shangguan Xiu lowered his head, and because both were unable to clearly see each other's faces, his voice in the darkness sounded even more sinister, "An Xiaomian, do you feel uncomfortable if you don't anger me several times a day, hmm?"
"I anger you?" An Xiaomian felt as if she had heard some kind of joke.
Where was it she intentionally angered him several times every day?
She wasn't crazy, purposely looking for abuse.
Clearly, he was the one with the problem.
He was domineering and assertive in his actions and yet he was so petty; almost everything she did seemed to anger him.
She was also helpless.
What could she do?
"Still dare to say it's not so? Can't you understand my threats? You actually want to go out and live somewhere else? Without a passport or ID, in this foreign country, do you want to sleep on the streets?" Shangguan Xiu really disliked her answer, which sounded like a sneer, and he lost his temper completely.
