"Just because of this?" The frost brewing in the man's tone was in stark contrast to the heat from his lower body.
Especially the visibly bulging veins on his forehead, which plainly exposed his impulse and self-restraint.
Did she dress like this just to thank him for a few slices of pig's trotters?
Has she forgotten?
The person in front of her is not yet her husband!
Is it because this person has the same face as Huang Qingtian, or because she's lonely waiting at home, so she can act so wantonly?
Damn it!
Damn Xue Yihan!
Damn pig trotter slices!
At this moment, Huang Qingtian wanted to destroy everything.
"What else then?"
The woman seemed completely oblivious to his agitated mood and kept walking towards him.
Her small bare feet stepped on the floor.
But every step she took seemed to tread on Huang Qingtian's heart.
It made his heart race, yet also filled him with pain!
"Are you that cheap? Accessible to everyone?"
