"Nobody dares to defy you! Look at you, your temper was just getting better these past few years, and now you're reverting back. Such a minor issue, and you've made the house a mess." Yi Luowa tilted her head to look at Yi Weiyang, "Your reaction right now proves that you're definitely conflicted deep down. And why are you conflicted? You know better than I do. Think about it carefully tonight if you can't sleep!"
"Yi Luowa, how dare you talk to me like this again! Do you think now that you're married, I won't dare to hit you?" Yi Weiyang clenched his fists in anger.
Aunt Li quickly pulled Yi Luowa aside, "Luowa, say less."
"Aunt Li, even if I say less, it won't wake up my second uncle. Let him hit me. If hitting me will make him feel better, it's worth it. Best would be, after hitting me, he comes to terms with his own feelings."
"You little brat!" Yi Weiyang cracked his knuckles in frustration.
