1139, Extra Story Seventeen (21)

Jian Tianlin laughed mockingly, "You child, why are you so ungentle?"

"Get lost." He grabbed a cushion from the sofa and threw it at him.

Jian Tianlin dodged with a quick turn of his head and said with a smile, "Tianlin, you're so ungentle, no wonder your wife wanted to run away. If it were me, I'd run too."

"TianQi, have you been itching for a beating lately?" Quan Tianqi's eyes narrowed dangerously, mocking him was asking for it.

"Just joking, just joking." Jian Tianlin backed off, returning to the main topic, "So, tell me, what did you do to her?"

Quan Tianqi snorted coldly; it was clearly she who did something to him.

"Be honest, Tianlin, when wooing your wife, your face has to be as thick as needed, or else when your wife becomes someone else's, you will regret it," Jian Tianlin advised with the wisdom of someone who had been there.

"I have some news, not sure if you're interested in hearing it."

"Spit it out, stop beating around the bush," Quan Tianqi said.