Song Weiyi glared at the man in front of her, speechless, stunned by his words.
Could those words really have come from Pei Yibai? Had she really heard him right?
"Husband, there's no need to say such things just to cajole me, right?" Song Weiyi fumbled with her response.
Her little heart had been startled.
As if Pei Yibai were so famished that he would pounce on anything?
Could it be that he didn't like young and beautiful women, but preferred a mature type instead?
How could this be different from what she had imagined?
"I'm just telling the truth," Pei Yibai answered slowly and methodically.
"You like mature women?" Song Weiyi asked directly.
"No, I like you," Pei Yibai explained, "Unrelated to type, whether mature or young, it is solely because you are the person. Our meeting began with the opportunity you created, so the credit goes to you. Next time, I will definitely find you before you find me."
Pei Yibai cradled Song Weiyi's cheeks, speaking tenderly.
