Su Xingyue bit her teeth, clinging tightly to him, refusing to let go.
"Nan Yuling, let's go home, okay? It's getting late, I want to go back, it's so noisy here..."
She had known it would come to this, she should have obediently listened when he said they would go home; otherwise, he wouldn't have gotten angry.
...
Listening to her submissive voice, Nan Yuling's expression became even more complex!
"Don't beg him, Xiaoyue!" Zhou Yunsheng said painfully, covering his abdomen.
Four years had passed, she had changed a lot...
The former her, even when Mrs. Mo hit her, never begged them.
But now, she was humbly begging this man, who was her husband.
He pitied the former her, but pitied the present her even more.
...
"Let go!" Nan Yuling's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was icy cold.
Seeing that she couldn't persuade him, Su Xingyue became even more anxious.
She feared that if Nan Yuling really got angry, it could cost someone's life!