Wei Chengfeng squinted his eyes and said after a moment, "There's only one Mrs. Wei; who do you think I'm talking about?"
Su Li was taken aback but still responded ungraciously, "So, are you saying now you want to get along lovingly with me?"
"Is it strange to be in love with one's own wife?"
In her heart, Su Li thought it wouldn't be strange for others, but for him, it was indeed very strange.
"Then what about your Qiao Ling?"
Su Li felt she was really courting death by bringing up the current issue. But she couldn't help it; she didn't want to hold back anymore, especially since his affair with Qiao Ling was already out in the open, nothing was off-limits.
"Are you jealous?"
"I wouldn't call it jealousy, but you've said before that once married, you would remain loyal to the marriage. If that's the case, what do you plan to do about Qiao Ling?"
Not just Wei Chengfeng, even Su Li felt she was being rather harsh. After all, she could never have spoken these words before.