"..." Jiang Yutang's feelings at this moment were hard to define, no longer lighthearted or teasing as before. Hearing her say she didn't care should have felt like a weight was lifted off his shoulders.
But instead, he was suffused with a heavy, sour kind of depression.
Irresolvable.
After a pause, he managed a forced smile and said, "Liangyan, you're my wife, you can care, and you should care!"
"Should?" Ye Liangyan muttered to herself as if savoring the meaning of the word, "Are you saying that as your lawful wife, I must have such boring and meaningless emotions like jealousy?"
Her tone rose slightly at the end, carrying a rare flicker of annoyance.
Jiang Yutang seemed quite pleased with her reaction, his low chuckle coming through the phone, "Yes."
A surge of anger rose from the depths of Ye Liangyan's heart - by what right did he?
"Then I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint Mr. Jiang."
