"Shen Weilan, as long as you remain my woman for a day, you will keep your virtue for that day, I will absolutely not allow you to betray me," Lu Hechen proclaimed, his voice so deep it sent chills down the spine.
Weilan was stunned.
How could this man be so domineering? Heaven knows what kind of person she is; she considers herself a very traditional woman.
But his words clearly showed his distrust, his obvious intent to humiliate her.
This made her so angry.
"Otherwise—" His voice grew even deeper, more dangerous, as if coming from hell: "My punishment is definitely not just talk."
Weilan was frightened. "You're being unreasonable, on what basis can you say this? Heaven knows what our marriage is about? Don't forget, to the outside world you're as good as a dead person right now."
These words infuriated him; in his eyes, this was an argument, she was defending her actions.
