"Silly husband, I'm really not angry.
Even if you did like her before, so what? That's all in the past and can't be changed. I only want your present and future.
I was just too tired in the car earlier, and my throat hurt, so I was too lazy to talk, not ignoring you."
She never thought Xiao Moli would be so sensitive, even minding this kind of thing. This guy is getting more and more petty.
However, in some way, that also means Xiao Moli is loving her more and more.
Otherwise, why would he care so much about even such a small thing?
An Ziqi happily lay in his arms.
"Really?" Xiao Moli lifted her little face with his hand.
An Ziqi purposely pouted her lips, exhaled playfully towards him, "Fake."
Xiao Moli bent down with a difficult posture, dissatisfied, and bit her lips lightly.
"Repeat what you said before."
An Ziqi nodded and earnestly began, "Oh, what I said earlier was all fake, it was to trick you."
