The bedroom was clearly stiflingly hot, yet she felt a piercing chill rising in reverse.
She wanted to say something, but facing Chen Yi's teasing gaze, she couldn't utter a single word. He had already decided, and such decisions were often irreversible.
Yin Weiyin was silent for a long time. After a while, two lines of clear tears slipped from the corners of her eyes,
"...How, how could it be like this? I haven't been your wife for long..."
Seeing her tears, a trace of heartache surfaced, which Chen Yi suppressed. For this unclear-headed Great Yin, no matter how much love and fondness he had, he needed to be ruthless.
After venting his temper, Chen Yi also calmed down. After so long together, how could he not know the restless nature of Great Yin? If he didn't let her suffer enough, she'd plot behind his back again, ruining his plans.
"No matter what reason you have, if I don't teach you a lesson, you'll forget who I am." Chen Yi turned his face away, no longer looking at her.
