"Me? I don't speak out of anger, nor do I humor you," he said as he tapped on the tip of her nose.
Jane Quinlan pouted, "Why is that? Are you planning to give me the cold shoulder?
Kay Forrest, I really hate the silent treatment, it's even more damaging to a relationship than arguing.
It's just like how my brother would run away from home after a fight, ignoring his girlfriend for days, which is really despicable.
No wonder Xiao Hua got mad. If it were me, I'd be even angrier."
"Don't compare me with your brother, he's the silent type, while I'm openly flamboyant.
Due to different personalities, we handle things differently.
I won't give you the silent treatment or charm you. Instead, I'll throw you on the bed and punish you till you don't have the strength to be upset—by then, you'll be honest."
Hearing Kay Forrest say this, Jane Quinlan laughed speechlessly, thinking this kind of tactic could only come from a man with such unconventional thoughts.
