"Are you implying that I haven't done enough to make you feel happy, Madam?" Jun Mochan walked towards her.
His tall figure overshadowed her. Ye Ranran didn't dodge him, she boldly walked up to him, wrapping her arms around his waist, "No, quite the opposite, I feel very happy."
He treated all the other women indifferently, it was only with her that he was different. The sheer difference in his demeanor towards her compared to others gave her an uncanny feeling.
"That's only natural, you're my wife. I should only treat you nicely, and I will for the rest of our lives," Jun Mochan whispered this promise into her ear.
His words were like a net that she willingly fell into, he was an enchantingly charming man.
She thought that no one could resist his onslaught, right?
As Ye Ranran and Jun Mochan were exchanging sweet nothings, Su Yu dashed out of the J.C and drove wildly on the roads, Jun Mochan's ruthless words echoing in her ears.