As if she couldn't contain her fiery temper, Yuan Xiaoxiao might punch Xie Qikan's outrageously handsome face at any given moment!
"Let me tell you something, Yuan Xiaoxiao. Yes, we got married, but we both know it's only for a year. You cannot, out of frustration for not getting what you want from me, resort to violence straight away. Do you understand?"
Xie Qikan's impossibly handsome face carried a trace of melancholy as he turned slightly to look at Yuan Xiaoxiao, a classic case of reversing blame and attempting to muddle the truth.
As if this was the only way to mask the inexplicable panic he felt deep inside when he heard the little woman eagerly talk about leaving after a year.
"Xie Qikan, where's your shame? Did a dog eat it? That doesn't seem right. Your skin is so thick. Can a dog even bite through and finish it?"