Qiao Zhiyi was tossed and turned quite a bit, and she ended up sleeping very soundly in the latter half of the night.
The next morning, it was Shi Jingzhou who had prepared breakfast and waited for her before driving her to work.
Seeing that she didn't look very energetic, Shi Jingzhou was a bit worried, "Do you want to take a day off? You don't look too good."
"It's all your fault," Qiao Zhiyi said, pressing on her forehead. She clearly was angry yesterday, but somehow the situation had escalated to that state.
Shi Jingzhou didn't think he was wrong at all, "That was a normal physiological response and a normal part of marital life, just without moderation. Actually, it's not entirely about moderation; it's that your physical strength isn't that good."
Qiao Zhiyi felt a headache coming listening to his so-called serious nonsense.
Seeing that she wasn't interested in engaging with him, Shi Jingzhou knew enough to shut up.
