Wang Han dared not look into Tang Rao's eyes anymore. Those eyes were full of accusations against Wang Han, constantly reminding her that if it weren't for Wang Han, Tang Rao wouldn't have ended up like this.
"Misunderstanding? Then what is this now? Tell me what exactly you aim to achieve with your current plans. You still want to retreat unscathed while profiting from me. Don't tell me that's not your intention; your thoughts are written plainly on your face."
Tang Rao's repeated statements left Wang Han speechless. She touched her face, silently questioning herself—was her desire really so evident?
"We are married now; it's an undeniable fact. It's too late to regret. State your conditions; as long as I can fulfill them, I will agree to them."
Ever since Tang Rao knew Wang Han had been using him, Wang Han had lost her voice before him. If she wanted Tang Rao to cooperate, she had to promise him certain benefits, or Tang Rao would never agree to continue with this charade.
