He smirked, his hand adorned with a luxury watch delicately caressing the steering wheel in a circle. Suddenly, an old saying came to mind: "A woman is a queen until she sleeps with a man."
Alright, before she had slept with him, she could do anything and he would indulge her whims. But once she had been in his bed, he would see how he destroyed her.
"Miss Li, when did you become so overly sensitive? Before, you would definitely have gotten into my car, especially in those high heels; walking must be tiring. You were never one to make life difficult for yourself," his low, mellow voice drifted from behind her.
Li Qianrui didn't turn around, her lips curling coldly, "That just shows you still don't understand me. Whether it's tiring or not doesn't matter much. The most exhausting thing I've ever done seems to be... marrying you. I just want to be happy every day, and right now, I'm happy not getting in your car."
