Liu Zheng's emotions disappeared quickly, but Xu Ai sensitively caught on. In a flash, she also understood why, her heart ached with a bitter pain. Pretending as if nothing had happened, she kissed his lips gently and lay beside him, hugging his waist.
She felt so sorry for the man next to her, but unintentionally, she had touched his wound. She really wanted to tell Liu Zheng that it didn't matter, these things were trivial as long as they could be together. Or to say, there are various ways to find happiness in a harmonious marriage.
But in the end, she said nothing. Liu Zheng didn't want to talk about it; he had his pride. She didn't want to take away his pride or touch his bottom line.
"Who told you to say you were thinking about business matters, that's such a weak excuse."
"I was thinking of you."
"That's more like it."
