Xiang Zhilan was stunned. The sound of the car engine made her think she had misheard what she had just heard.
"I hate it when that man talks to you." Shen Muzhi bluntly expressed her jealousy.
Xiang Zhilan heard clearly this time, but she found it a bit unbelievable and also wanted to laugh. She couldn't help but say, "If you feel jealous when you see other men hitting on me, then you're probably going to live an uncomfortable life forever. The probability of me being hit on when I go out is basically ninety-nine percent."
Shen Muzhi's face darkened completely. He noticed that Xiang Zhilan wasn't wearing a wedding ring at all.
Wearing a wedding ring can help avoid some of these types of men to a certain extent.
"Do you enjoy being flirted with by men like this?" he asked in a deep voice, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly.
Xiang Zhilan sensed that his tone was somewhat unfriendly and couldn't help but retort, "Yes, I do enjoy it. I'm also promiscuous and fickle. If you don't want to be cuckolded, you should get a divorce as soon as possible."
The two had only been enjoying a bowl of Crossing-the-Bridge Rice Noodles for a short while when they started arguing again.
Xiang Zhilan felt bored and patted the car door: "I want to get out!"
Shen Muzhi still had to drive, and Xiang Zhilan had no choice but to cross her arms and sulk inwardly.
The car stopped near the park, and Shen Muzhi got out and walked around to Xiang Zhilan's side to open the car door.
Xiang Zhilan turned her head away and ignored him. When she was eating rice noodles, she said she was full and wanted to take a walk in the park.
But that was when things were going well between them. Now, who would want to go for a walk with him? She even wanted to hit him.
Shen Muzhi simply bent down and carried her out, then put her down and took her hand as they walked into the park.
"Shen Muzhi, let go of me! I don't want to go for a walk with you anymore!" Xiang Zhilan was acting like a child throwing a tantrum.
He held her hand tightly and dragged her into the park.
"You bastard! You bastard!" Xiang Zhilan rubbed her hand, which had been pulled so hard.
"As a married woman, you're actually quite pleased with yourself for being hit on?!" Shen Muzhi was furious at her behavior, which showed no awareness of her mistake.
"What do I have to be proud of! Getting hit on is a daily occurrence for me, what's there to be proud of! Unlike you, who can scare people away on the street!" Xiang Zhilan retorted, completely unaware of how childish her words were, like a primary school student arguing.
Seeing that Shen Muzhi couldn't win the argument, she continued, "Is it my fault that I get hit on because I'm pretty? If you're so jealous, you might as well drown in a vat of vinegar!"
Shen Muzhi was amused by her self-righteousness; it was the first time he had ever heard a woman praise her own beauty, although he had to admit that she was indeed very beautiful.
"What are you laughing at! Do you think your smile is beautiful!" Xiang Zhilan punched him in the chest, but it sounded like a young couple having a tiff.
Shen Muzhi grabbed her hand, looked at her ring finger, and said, "You must wear a wedding ring from now on."
"I won't wear it, I just won't wear it!" Xiang Zhilan pouted and snorted coldly.
"If you don't want to wear a wedding ring, then don't blame me for stamping it on for you," Shen Muzhi said, looking at her slender white neck.
"What stamp...?"
Before Xiang Zhilan could finish speaking, she was pulled over and bitten on the neck, and slowly sucked.
She was stunned for a moment and forgot to resist.
In the bustling park, they immediately became the center of attention.
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