She is my wife

"No, I'm just surprised to see your face. Why is there a woman whose face is rough and always bent". Julian replied, holding back his smile.

After saying that, Julian immediately got out of the car to escape from Qiara's scolding.

"What? My face is rough? Is he crazy? You perverted man, watch out for you!". Inner Qiara grit her teeth.

"Come on out! Aren't you hungry?". Exclaimed Julian after opening the car door for Qiara.

"If it wasn't because I was hungry, I wouldn't want to accompany you to meet your friend". Qiara replied as she got out of the car sarcastically.

"Whatever you want to say, now we have to go in!". Julian said as he took Qiara by a big smile. 

"Should we hold hands like this?". Qiara asked as she looked at Julian sarcastically. 

"If you don't want me to be bullied by other women, then you have to do it. Obey what I say and don't ask too many questions!". Julian replied while pulling Qiara into with him.