"Yeh Cangqiong, if you keep talking like this, I'm going to get angry. Would you mistake your own wife for someone else? If you wouldn't, neither would I!"
He took a deep breath and held her in his arms, "Mm, I didn't doubt you. I'm just afraid of losing you!"
Only then did she feel somewhat at ease.
After a long while, he finally released her, "I'm going to talk to Secretary Wen!"
"Alright!"
She stood still, watching him turn away, his handsome face still looked grim.
Originally planning to take a shower, he ended up not doing so and went straight into the dressing room.
A moment later, he came out wearing a crisp black suit and strode out.
For some reason, her first feeling told her he was still jealous.
Chi Xiaoyu bent down to gather the clothes scattered on the floor and threw them into the trash can.
Then she headed to the bathroom to take a shower... Sweat clinging to her body felt very uncomfortable.
