"Since you've chosen to marry me, you must listen to me. Naturally, I'll be good to you, do you understand?" Fan Er's hand slid down from the woman's chin to her neck.
"You've heard the saying, 'marry a chicken, follow a chicken; marry a dog, follow a dog,' right?"
Huo Yi had already explained the current situation to her, so there was no panic on her face. She nodded: "I understand."
"Alright, I'll take you to a place later. When people ask, just say you're in a relationship with me. What you said before was just a tiff, you love me deeply and are worried I'll break up and abandon you and the baby. That's why you said those things, understand?" Fan Er whispered in her ear.
"I understand." The woman agreed readily.
Her cooperation and understanding made Fan Er very pleased. He released her neck and said, "Good girl."
"Now go out first, I'm going to change clothes," the woman said.
Fan Er stepped back a few steps: "You change inside, I'll wait here."
