Huo Tingxiao looked at her huffing and puffing, what had he said to make her so angry? Women, their tempers always seem to come from nowhere.
"That's not what I meant."
Mu Lan sneered coldly, her tone very impolite, even somewhat aggressive.
"Then what do you mean? You pamper and treat me well, but I can't be loved. What do you think I am? Your pet dog?"
That was really harsh, and Huo Tingxiao didn't know how to respond for a moment.
"Is it wrong for me to do what a husband should do? Don't you women like to be pampered?"
Ha! And he still asks if it's wrong?
"No, Huo Tingxiao, are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid with me? If you don't like me, why are you nice to me, why do you pamper me?
What, are we half-siblings with different mothers or what?
Do you know what this kind of behavior is called?"
Huo Tingxiao shook his head, he really didn't know.
"This is called 'delusional disorder of feigning succession with no throne available at home'!"
