"I won't let go, and if you don't forgive me today, I will die holding on!" Ye Xuan tightly clung to Lin Tong's calf, resolutely.
He was determined to be a scoundrel to the end.
Lin Tong's eyebrows furrowed, her face was dark with anger, and her chest ached with frustration.
Ah!!
Lin Tong wanted to scream and vent, but the refined education she received since childhood stopped her from doing such ungraceful things.
She clenched her small fists, her mouth twitching, teeth gritting tightly.
What karma did she accumulate in a past life to end up with such a shameless, face-losing husband in this one?
Ye Xuan, for God's sake, consider the occasion, where is this?
This is a bustling station!
You're a grown man, doing such a thing in public, aren't you afraid of being laughed at? Don't you feel the slightest bit of shame?
Lin Tong really wanted to find a thirty-meter big knife to chop her foolish husband into mincemeat.
But she couldn't!
