As Xie Limo listened to Yun Bixue's words, his hand holding his fork paused. Raising his head, he looked at Yun Bixue. He noticed that her gaze was sincere, clear and so radiant. His heart softened, feeling rather guilty. Leaning over slightly, he reached out and caressed Yun Bixue's hair. "I've overlooked this in the past. In the future, I'll bring you out frequently, okay?" Thinking back, he had really not brought her out that much.
It seemed as though since the registration of their marriage, he had given her flowers only once. Strictly speaking, he couldn't qualify as a competent husband too.
The corners of Yun Bixue's lips turned up. "Sure!" She was a woman. Regardless of her age, she also liked going on dates and spending a romantic time with him. Moreover, she was only in her twenties, and it was precisely the most wonderful age of her life.
She also felt envious whenever she saw other couples strolling along the streets and watching movies.
