Secretary Jin angrily complained.
Cheng Hao was slightly taken aback. They've been married for over three years now, and their life has always been plain and uneventful. He thought that this was the most genuine way for a couple to be, the best combination for a long-lasting relationship. He believed Jin Ling thought the same, but he didn't expect that even someone like her would occasionally crave romance.
Perhaps he had been neglecting her a bit.
So Cheng Hao tried to apologize with a cheeky smile, but he didn't know how to express it. He reached out to embrace her, intending to whisper some bedroom secrets.
"Honey, how can you say you're just an old housewife? Besides doing the laundry and cooking, we can also make love."
As soon as he said this, Secretary Jin became even more upset, pushing him away fiercely. Earlier, she'd cut her finger while chopping vegetables and held back her tears, but now she was crying uncontrollably.
