Mu Chenxi really didn't want to get angry, but she was still infuriated by Fu Yanshen's words and actions.
She placed her hand on her lower belly, lowered her eyes, closed them, and took deep breaths, trying very hard to suppress her anger.
Then, slowly lifting her head, she looked at the man standing in front of her, with thin lips tightly pursed, looking even angrier than her.
Over these four years, her every retreat and compromise, she really spoiled him!
Did he really think the world revolved around him?
Did he truly see her as his pet?
No matter how he hurt her, just a perfunctory caress on her head was supposed to make her obedient?
Mu Chenxi, angry to the point of laughter, slowly curved her lips in a cold arc, her gaze determined as she looked at him, "Fu Yanshen, this tactic of yours doesn't work on me at all, from the moment you cheated during our marriage—"
"I've completely given up on you."
The last sentence, she spoke slowly.
Almost pausing at every word.