Bai Ruozhu's voice suddenly rose significantly; she hadn't raised her voice to Jiang Yichun in days, and the Jiang Yichun standing opposite her was instantly stunned.
His heart skipped a beat, oh no, his wife was truly angry this time, what should he do?
Just as Jiang Yichun was planning to obediently admit his fault and beg for forgiveness, Bai Ruozhu's expression changed in an instant. Her previously angry and upturned eyebrows relaxed again.
"If you want to lose your temper, go ahead, as long as it makes you happy."
Jiang Yichun looked at her 180-degree shift in demeanor, saw the deep affection in her eyes, and couldn't resist pulling her into his arms.
"Alright, I'm not angry anymore; it's just that I've been in a bad mood these days." His voice was slightly hoarse, but no longer cold and indifferent like in the past few days.
