After finishing her sentence, Lin Zhi awkwardly turned her face away and muttered, "Liar."
Her skin was translucent and pale, and her long black hair cascaded in gentle waves like seaweed. Beneath her nightgown, a pair of flawless, fair thighs peeked out. Her enchanting figure was entirely captivating.
Zhou Congli froze. He remembered his original promise, which he had broken because the wedding was held as scheduled. "I'm sorry. I neglected this."
He hadn't expected her to remember it all this time, nor did he realize she harbored such deep resentment over it.
"I'll make it up to you tomorrow?" he quickly offered. Seeing her remain silent, though her body language had grown less resistant, he pressed his advantage. "When we got married, we didn't go on a honeymoon because of the pregnancy. I'll arrange my work schedule next month and go with you, alright?"
Lin Zhi immediately looked at him. "Really?"
Zhou Congli nodded. "When have I ever lied to you?"
