Ji Xinxin looked at Ling Chuxia's calm smile, and she was so angry she calmed down. She stared at Ling Chuxia for a long time, then suddenly spoke, "Chuxia, are you really not angry?"
Ji Xinxin truly couldn't understand what Ling Chuxia was thinking. Any woman, seeing her husband so intimate with another woman, wouldn't the first reaction be to rush up and slap that slut, or at least be furious? But here she was, acting as if she hadn't seen anything. There wasn't a trace of anger, and she could still hold her hand and walk away as if nothing happened, and now she could even smile...
Ling Chuxia lowered her eyelids, her smile slightly fading, but her voice remained very calm, "There's nothing to be angry about."
"Heh."
As soon as she said this, Ji Xinxin couldn't help but let out a cold laugh, "There's nothing to laugh about?"