Feeling his rough palm caressing her reddened fist with tenderness and pity, bei Yuewu’s heart suddenly softened.
Under the dim yellow light, his calm and refined appearance had been stained with the weather of the past.
She knew that he had worked hard for half his life.
“What do you like about that Alai?”Bei Yuewu asked.
Murong Jiancheng raised his eyes and looked at her.
“She is much younger than me, but she has my beauty and my good figure. With me around, can I serve you comfortably?”
Bei Yuewu reached out and hooked her shoulder strap. “Take a closer look. Are you willing to divorce me?”
Murong Jiancheng’s gaze followed her movements. Suddenly, his nose felt hot and it really started to bleed.
Bei Yuewu was stunned. She was just too angry and her actions were too extreme. She didn’t expect that he would have a nosebleed.
She quickly pulled out a few tissues and covered his nose. “You... Don’t act like you haven’t seen the world, Alright?”
