At this moment, Xiaoxiao was still furiously stomping on the bridal gown, growing more and more furious the more she thought about it.
She really had a good temper back in Anding Village, giving him face indeed, and yet he truly didn't appreciate it.
She should have just refused to feed him and let him starve.
Not only did she feed him, but she also proposed that everyone flee together. She must have been out of her mind.
Wait? Flee together?
Her mind buzzed and suddenly she remembered something.
She was truly mad at herself, letting anger cloud her judgment. Hadn't she negotiated a condition with this man back then, which she could use now?
Her mood instantly improved; her husband was clever after all, coming up with three conditions. Otherwise, what other options would she have now?
Thinking of this, she finally calmed down and stopped stomping.
Regaining her senses, Xiaoxiao realized she had just been too frantic, leaving the room in chaos.
