Eva Nightingale couldn't quite understand why, but she felt somehow tricked, then lifted her little face and gave him an angry glare.
However, he didn't get angry. Instead, his tightly furrowed brows relaxed a bit, and a charmingly wicked smile danced at the corner of his lips.
This girl, she's quite fierce.
Twelve years ago, she threw a snake at him just because they had a disagreement, okay?
And now look, she's become his wife.
But she's still fierce, biting him whenever there's a disagreement? And without any mercy, what's up with that? Did he say something wrong?
What's she mad about?
"Little woman, what did I do to upset you this time?" His tone carried a hint of indulgence... because, her biting him meant she cared about him! Right? She's finally caring about him!
So naturally, he's happy.
On that handsome face, a smile like a deadly poppy flower appeared.
"Wife, still biting?"
