"Fu Yanye, don't be too overbearing. Who sets so many conditions?"
She had recorded everything, and he was talking about calling it off again?
"How can there be no one? Am I not a person?"
"You, you're simply a devil, still so domineering with a useless hand, completely unreasonable."
Zhuo Jian yelled out in anger, only to realize she had touched his sore spot and immediately shut her mouth.
Fu Yanye's chilling gaze was fixed on her, yet he thought to himself, my wife is about to run away and you still expect me to be reasonable?
The surrounding air suddenly turned so cold it made people tremble.
Zhuo Jian could only lower her stance, saying, "Propose another condition."
After all, kissing him was out of the question, physical contact was not allowed.
"Then strip naked and lie on my bed!"
"..."
Zhuo Jian doubted her own ears.
"Otherwise, what else do you think you have that's worth trading with me?"
Fu Yanye only then took another look at her.
