The man's deep eyes carried an intense urgency and passion as they gazed at his beloved little woman. Especially in the final tone of his voice, there was a thick sensuality, dominance, and even a hint of concealed grievance. The man continued to look at his cherished little woman, whose gaze became slightly dazed.
"Well, I never asked you to be so attractive to every single person you meet!"
The little girl forced herself to steady her wildly beating heart, then pouted and spoke.
"What do I do about that? I've been ignoring them, but they keep throwing themselves at me. Do you want your husband to go ruin his looks or something? So you can finally feel reassured? And according to your orders, I can't tell them you're my wife, nor can I say that I love you to death, only you, and have loved only you all these years."
