Mu Yiyi

"You flirted with me and now you want to run away?"
Being Special Agent, she is tired of serving her moody, unpredictable, and bad-tempered husband. It's exhausting.
People say that Mu Yeli despises this country bumpkin wife who barged into his life halfway, he never gives her a second glance.
But the truth is...
"Sir, Madam is outside fighting with someone."
"Why aren't you getting a doctor to check if she is injured?"
"Sir, Madam has swollen the neighbor's Miss's mouth with a punch."
"Why did she have to do it herself, what are you guys here for?"
"Sir, Madam thinks you're too nosy and doesn't want you, so she ran away from home."
"Bring her back... No, don't scare her, I'll go personally!"

Hidden Marriage: Pamper Me Gently, My Sweetie

What kind of age is this, where everyone judges by their faces?


Are they implying that Ye Zi is not as pretty as Ye Ning?


In contrast to her cheerful surroundings, the atmospheric pressure around Ye Zi seemed to be growing heavier by the moment.


The others, seeing Ye Ning here, were overwhelmed with jealousy. They watched the aloof mistress of the Gu Family, never once taking their eyes off of Ye Ning. Their gaze was filled with nothing but envy. Ye Ning, to her credit, showed no discomfort in this circle of aristocrats and behaved in a refined manner. Any other woman, faced with such a setting for the first time, would be quaking in her boots. Yet Ye Ning managed to maintain an air of grace, radiating nothing but confidence.


Her attire, though not extravagant, seemed to stand out much more when she wore it.


Mu Yeli, standing by her side, found himself swelling with pride as well.


Walking here, with Ye Ning by his side, he felt his honor intact.


Chapter 122 Who Said This is a Face-Oriented Era_1