"Xiaoxiao, have you become bold?" Gao Jiaxing pressed dangerously close to Xia Xiao.
Chuckling, Xia Xiao wrapped her arms tightly around Gao Jiaxing's neck and said affectionately, "Yes, I've become bold, but it's because you spoiled me, so don't blame me."
Gao Jiaxing sighed and held Xia Xiao tighter. "I know you and him are nothing. You are my wife; we've been married for decades, and deep down, we still have each other. But whenever I see him with you, my heart feels uncomfortable."
"Ah, but he came to see you," Xia Xiao said helplessly.
"I'm just petty," Gao Jiaxing admitted he was a jealous type, fully aware that if it were not for Li Shengmei, Xia Xiao would not have ended up with him.
Gao Jiaxing was jealous, partly because He Xuebing was not inferior to him. Of course, in his heart, Gao Jiaxing still felt He Xuebing was slightly inferior.
