She said, and with a gentle shake of the arm she was holding, "Do you believe me, please?"
A complex emotion flitted across Xiao Mo's eyes.
If it were not for the pressure from Old Master Song, he wouldn't want a woman like Xia Wenjin.
To him, she was merely an outlet for his frustrations, and it didn't matter if she had been used by others.
As a man, he naturally liked the compliments and submission expressed by a woman.
But as for her continuing to be his wife in the future?
Ha!
How could she have the audacity to ask for such a thing?
If he were to marry, he would only marry someone as dazzling and bewitching as Lu Zhaozhao.
Not to mention, she was smart, and her family background wasn't bad either.
She brought good fortune to her husband.
Who wouldn't like a woman like that?
He glanced at Xia Wenjin and said indifferently, "We'll see how you perform."
