In the morning during breakfast, when Zhang Xiu'er mentioned Tian Xiaorui, Zhao Yang could easily read from Zhang Xiu'er's face that she didn't have the slightest bit of affection for Tian Xiaorui.
Now that Zhang Xiu'er had become Zhao Yang's virtuous wife, though she didn't care about Zhao Yang's interactions with other women, if she disliked someone, Zhao Yang would definitely not associate with them.
So Zhao Yang said, "Buddha says where there's a cause, there must be an effect; life is such a helpless thing. Let's take care of ourselves!"
Having said that, Zhao Yang walked away with Xu Xin.
However, he hadn't walked far when Tian Xiaorui called out to him, "Zhao Yang!"
Zhao Yang stood there without turning back, but his heart softened a little.
If she says something, how should I respond? Damn it, how would I know what she's going to say!
Zhao Yang cursed himself silently, then quickly turned around and asked, "What's up?"
