Ye Chen dared not speak, because he was afraid Zhang Xinlan would slap him again!
"Smack! Smack!"
However, even though Ye Chen kept silent, he could not escape the lady's jade hand and was instantly slapped twice more.
A few fresh red finger marks appeared on Ye Chen's cheeks, and he looked at Zhang Xinlan with infinite grievance, "I didn't say to keep slapping me!"
"Sorry, I got carried away!" Zhang Xinlan said innocently.
"..." Ye Chen felt a knife twisting in his chest.
After Zhang Xinlan finished slapping, she seemed much brighter, slapping a scoundrel's face sure is satisfying!
"Dear wife, have you forgiven me now?" Ye Chen asked pitifully, lowering himself to the utmost.
Ye Chen was a very proud person, but he could not be proud in front of this woman.
"Not forgiven!" Zhang Xinlan shook her head, not reacting much to Ye Chen calling her his wife.
