Yan Luoxi hated most of all when he would just pick her up and walk away, feeling utterly foolish.
Why is it that in idol dramas, when the male lead carries the female lead, it's always a gentle princess carry, so warm and beautiful? How come when it comes to her, the style changes so drastically?
"Li Hun, put me down!" Yan Luoxi screamed.
No sooner had she finished speaking than she received a solid slap to the face, she even heard the loud smack, and her pretty face immediately burned with pain.
"Can't even call me husband properly, always need to be taught a lesson!" Li Yeqi's handsome and domineering features were coated with a layer of faint displeasure, and his hand did not know restraint.
Yan Luoxi suddenly went quiet; she had never been slapped like this before, and a mix of shame and anger burned in her heart.
She turned her head and bit hard into the man's neck, with such force it was as if she wanted to suck his blood and eat his flesh.
