Jin Liwei was taken aback by his wife's unexpected reaction. Did she not feel the same impression of destiny between the two of them after discovering that they had already met years ago when she was still Evelina Vetrova?
He glanced down at the two clear red handprints on his naked chest. The smack didn't really hurt. It just sounded loud because her hands hit his flesh directly. However, his wife hitting his chest and getting mad at him for such an odd reason sent him into confusion. Now he felt a bit uncertain on how to deal with his fuming wife, so he chose to do what he believed to be the safest option whenever she was angry.
"Sorry for being a rude jerk to you that time, Evelina. If I only knew back then that you'd eventually become my wife, I would never have dared to be so impolite with you. I would've chased you right there and then and made you my wife sooner."
