"Zhiqing, it's been nearly a year. Do you really not want to see me that much? Don't you understand how I feel about you? I don't care whether you've been married or not. All I want is to see you every day. To me, that's enough. Can I sit here?"
Zhang Tianfeng was in no way angered by Bai Zhiqing's attitude. Instead, he gazed at her deeply, his eyes filled with love. Coupled with his handsome face, any other woman would have been moved to tears by now.
But for Bai Zhiqing, it had no effect whatsoever. She lowered her head, flipping through a magazine without raising her eyes as she said, "Thanks for your deep affection, Young Master Zhang, but I, Bai Zhiqing, am not worthy. In this lifetime, I have only one husband, and he is Lu Tianxing. If you have nothing else, please leave."
"Haha, wife, what you just said really touched me. I've decided that tonight I will dedicate my body to you to repay your love for me."
