Fu Chenlie snorted dismissively, "Really?"
Wen Ran gritted her teeth, reminding him succinctly but profoundly, "You should really spare yourself, living with a woman you dislike is painful."
The man scoffed, "Painful? I don't think so. Besides being unable to satisfy my desires, you're barely passable in other aspects. Especially, I enjoy most that you can't stand me but still pretend to comply, which genuinely brings pleasure to both body and mind."
Wen Ran, "…"
Was Fu Chenlie seriously ill?
Did he really enjoy placing his happiness above others' pain so much?
Wen Ran silently gritted her teeth and cursed him in her heart.
The rest of the journey continued in silence.
Upon reaching Huan Island Villa, Fu Chenlie parked the car.
As Wen Ran unbuckled her seatbelt, she heard him speak icily, "Wen Ran, isn't being a driver too easy for you?"
Her hands paused slightly, "It's not easy."