But it wouldn't really cause Wen Liujing any serious harm, nor would it shake his foundations.
Just like that, it was perfect.
Ye Qingci was still not at ease, and she pressed him for a sincere promise before she would let it go.
After Jian Shichu gave her the promise, he picked her up and threw her onto the bed, "You've settled your score, now it's time to settle mine!"
Ye Qingci fluttered her eyelashes, "What score do you have to settle?"
"You've spent the whole night using threats and bribes for another man against your own husband," the jealous Seventh Master Jian pressed his charming wife beneath him for a good bout of tussling.
Ye Qingci: "..."
Sigh.
Forget it.
She wouldn't say anything.
Anyhow, no matter what she said, she couldn't escape her fate of being dealt with in the end.
The next day, after Jian Shichu returned from his morning exercise to the bedroom, he saw Ye Qingci lazily opening her eyes.