"I'll pick you up tonight." Xiao Moli reluctantly spoke, holding her close.
"No way." An Ziqi smiled, pushing him away as she got up, "You haven't truly realized your mistake, so I'm not going back with you."
All the humor left Xiao Moli's face instantly. He got up and reached out to tug at her clothing.
He had already written a self-criticism letter, yet his wife still wouldn't go back with him.
Who else could be as pitiful as he was?
He pursed his lips, looking at her, and grudgingly spoke, "Wife, I was wrong. I shouldn't have slept with you, shouldn't have done so and then denied I was wrong..."
Poof, An Ziqi nearly spat out her drink when she heard him, and quickly reached out to cover his mouth.
"Quick... shut your mouth."
This guy could really say anything, how could she expect him to confess like that.
With her hand covering his mouth, Xiao Moli's dark eyes were fixed straight on her.
Those aggrieved little eyes made it appear as if she were bullying him.
