"Now, if you have any doubts or concerns left, please say them," Nan Mufeng said with a smile, gazing at Jian Xi.
From her expression, he was sure she had no more questions!
Indeed, after thinking it over, Jian Xi said, "None."
"Then let's go home!" Nan Mufeng laughed.
Jian Xi: "..."
"From now on, no matter what happens, you must tell me. You have to trust your husband."
"..."
Jian Xi was still sulking...
It was so depressing! She should have thought of the tip for tat approach earlier and directly confronted Ailin. Then she wouldn't have missed her own wedding or needed to hide for so long. Torturing herself and Nan Mufeng...
"Okay, don't be mad anymore," Nan Mufeng sat down beside her and took her into his embrace, "I believe this little episode will bring us even closer."
"Nan Mufeng, I'm sorry..."
Jian Xi glanced sidelong at him, on the verge of tears from feeling so wronged.
How could she be so foolish? If her former teammates knew, they'd laugh their heads off!
