After huffing out her words, she glared at Yun Shangyuan and added one more thing.
"You can be mad if you want! I'm just this petty! Humph, if you dare get mad at me, I will never let you off easily!"
"Pfft—" Yun Shangyuan couldn't help it and burst out laughing.
"Yue Yaya, you are truly domineering, not only threatening Hai Ruoyan but also forbidding your husband to get angry."
Feng Yueya pushed him away and stood up with her hands on her hips, glaring furiously at him.
"So what if I'm domineering! If you dare get mad at me over that woman, I will..."
Her eyes suddenly reddened, and a wave of grievance surged up inside her.
"What's the matter?"
Seeing her like this, Yun Shangyuan's smile immediately froze, and he anxiously pulled her into his embrace.
"It's okay, why are you crying? Don't be sad, I will never get mad at you for anyone else, don't be sad..." He caressed her back tenderly, soothing her with a soft voice.
