"I want to divorce you!" Ye Fanxing said, "How could you treat me like a fool?"
Never mind not divorcing, but why deceive her?
This is too egregious.
She had no sooner said these words than Fu Jingyu gripped her hand firmly, his eyes intense. "What did you say?"
"…" The sudden show of dominance from him made Ye Fanxing flinch. She looked at him, sensing his anger, and said sniveling, "I…"
"I don't mind if you repeat it." Fu Jingyu arched an eyebrow, staring at her with the utmost seriousness.
How could Ye Fanxing dare to utter another word in the light of his demeanor?
When she kept silent, Fu Jingyu pushed her onto the bed, pressing himself on top of her. "It seems that I've been pampering you too much!"
Today, she had to realize who wore the pants in this house.
Ye Fanxing: "…"
Damn it, this wasn't how the script was supposed to go!
Fu Jingyu gave her lip a nip, she innocently said: "It hurts."