"I believe you."

Pei Fengzhi stared at Ye Ningwan's face, feeling that Ye Ningwan's words were not sincere at all.

She just doesn't believe in herself!

But right now, Pei Fengzhi doesn't seem to have any good solutions.

He couldn't hold onto Ye Ningwan's heart.

A sudden emptiness filled his heart, a feeling of unease he had never experienced before, which made him feel uneasy.

Perhaps because Pei Fengzhi had been watching her the whole time, Ye Ningwan finally couldn't take it anymore.

Snap!

Ye Ningwan slammed her chopsticks on the table and turned to glare at Pei Fengzhi.

Pei Fengzhi looked completely innocent.

What do you need? I'll get it for you.

Ye Ningwan suddenly realized that the person in front of her was not someone she could easily lose her temper with.

This is Pei Fengzhi, the ruthless killer who kills without blinking an eye, the Pei Fengzhi whose enemies never see the sun rise again.

She didn't want to be dragged to the bottom of the Pacific Ocean and die without knowing why!

But she couldn't let Pei Fengzhi stare at her like that forever; it was just too uncomfortable for her!

Ye Ningwan swallowed hard and finally managed to say something to Pei Fengzhi.

"I want to eat the mango and peach mille-feuille from Twilight Forest, can you go buy it for me?"

Pei Fengzhi nodded and immediately took out his phone.

Just a second before he pressed the call button, Ye Ningwan grasped Pei Fengzhi's hand and smiled sweetly at him.

"I want to eat a cake that my husband bought for me himself. A cake like that tastes like love."

Pei Fengzhi did not refuse and put away his phone.

"You wait here."

Ye Ningwan laughed and leaned over to place a kiss on Pei Fengzhi's cheek.

"I knew my husband would spoil me the most!"

Pei Fengzhi touched the slightly oily hickey on his face. Even though he was a germaphobe, he didn't feel uncomfortable. Instead, a flower called joy bloomed brightly in his heart, making him so happy that he wanted to explode.

Ye Ningwan watched Pei Fengzhi leave, and even raised her hand to wave in Pei Fengzhi's direction.

...

Pei Fengzhi sat in the car, a cool breeze wafting in through the window, brushing against his face and ruffling his long hair.

The car drove past an intersection and just passed a little boy carrying an Ultraman backpack.