Zhuo Jian felt she might be about to do something inappropriate.
When his thin lips gently pressed against hers.
"Go have dinner with Ruxiang! She said she wants to apologize to you!"
Fu Yanye's voice was low and deep afterward as he spoke to her.
Zhuo Jian felt his warm palm still cupping her face, so emotional...
"Can I not go?"
She asked.
"Hmm?"
Fu Yanye's dark eyes narrowed, full of intimidation!
"I don't like to pretend!"
It was so boring to have to pretend to be happy when she clearly was not.
"She once saved me!"
Fu Yanye said, still looking deeply into her eyes.
"What does that have to do with me?"
Zhuo Jian almost forgot she was lying on his lap.
"I am your husband! She saved your husband, you should be grateful."
"The whole world knows Fu Yanye belongs to Lin Ruxiang! They've been in love for years, ordered a wedding dress, bought wedding rings, about to step into the wedding hall! No one ever knew that Fu Yanye actually had a wife."
