He doesn't want to touch me at all, even if he's stuck in Cui Yuanyang's form...
Piaomiao pursed her lips and slowly said, "Your intimacy affects me."
Zhao Changhe said coldly, "What does that have to do with us as a couple? It's not like we invited you to inhabit this body. Of course, I know you are a victim as well, and this isn't how you wanted to awaken, so you're not to blame. But we aren't either. I don't wish to resent you, and you shouldn't disrupt our marital life because of your issues... If you don't want to be affected, I suggest you sleep."
Piaomiao stared intently into Zhao Changhe's eyes.
It was clear that Zhao Changhe was angry, referring to the "Divine" as "you," his words much harsher than before. If he weren't worried about angering her and causing harm to Cui Yuanyang, he might have said something even nastier.
