The woman's gaze, burning and expectant, met Rong Jingyang's eyes. He dimmed slightly.
Taking her hand away, he said, "You, are very good."
Du Ruoxin: ...What does "very good" mean? Does it just mean he doesn't love her?
A trace of sadness slid through her heart. She stated seriously, "Rong Jingyang, I want to hear you say you love me."
The man's gaze was deep, his voice husky, "Even if it's a lie?"
Du Ruoxin answered decisively, "Yes, even if you're lying to me, I still want to hear it."
Sometimes, if you say a lie enough times, it becomes true.
When falsehood is truth, truth becomes falsehood; when truth is falsehood, falsehood becomes truth.
Truth or falsehood, why bother caring?
As long as Rong Jingyang belonged to her, and no other woman came near, she thought her marriage could still be very happy.
"Rong Jingyang, say you love me," Du Ruoxin looked at him directly.
The esteemed sir: ...
"Zzzzzzz—"
An untimely vibration sounded. Rong Jingyang took out his phone, but Du Ruoxin snatched it away, "You say it first!"
If he didn't say it, he wouldn't be doing anything else.
Rong Jingyang: —
The vibration buzzed through the air like a bee, agitating both their nerves, especially Rong Jingyang. His eyelids twitched. "My phone, give it to me."
Du Ruoxin glanced at the screen, then quickly hid it behind her back, "Who is A Mu Qi?"
Rong Jingyang's voice grew even colder, "Give it to me!"
Du Ruoxin refused. It didn't matter who it was, even the President, at this moment she would not compromise.
In front of Rong Jingyang, she slid the phone to the red button.
She hung up.
The man's face instantly darkened, "Du, Ruo, Xin!"
Du Ruoxin was not afraid of her husband's dark expression. Instead, she looked very wronged and very sad, shouting at him, "What! Why are you so fierce? Are you going to hit me?"
"Rong Jingyang, I've been a good daughter-in-law to the Rong family for four years, and that's enough!"
"I don't want to do it anymore!"
"From now on, if you still want me to continue playing the perfect image of the Rong family's young madam, then treat me better!"
"Accommodate me in everything, indulge me!"
*Pfft—*
Someone, somewhere, let out a very untimely laugh from behind them.
Clearly, their conversation had deeply stimulated everyone in the back seats.
[Hahahaha!]
[Sir, you have days like this too!]
[Helpless, aren't you?]
[You've been cornered, haven't you?]
[Should have known, a woman who dares to marry Sir wouldn't be so easily dismissed or fooled.]
[Madam, you're awesome!]
Fan Yinghao had been eavesdropping for a long time and simply couldn't control himself, bursting into laughter.
Even the usually stoic Mu Li and Lin Xuanyao couldn't help but curve their lips slightly.
Madam is truly...
A master of sophistry!
She clearly started the unreasonable fuss, yet she managed to leave Sir speechless and self-reflecting.
Rong Jingyang's expression darkened further upon hearing the "mocking laughter."
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Du Ruoxin's face. Well, it seemed their marital "argument" was being made a spectacle of?
Regardless, she was on a tiger's back now, and no reason could stop her from wanting Rong Jingyang to say he loved her.
Du Ruoxin knelt on the man's lap and sat up, looking at Fan Yinghao and the others, "Ahem, ahem, we two have important matters to discuss. Shouldn't you all excuse yourselves?"
Fan Yinghao and the others immediately got up and fled.
Before leaving, they couldn't help but give Du Ruoxin a thumbs-up, "Madam, go for it!"
If they could see Sir become a man in love, completely smitten, hahaha, life would be even better, even more enjoyable!
Du Ruoxin's fighting spirit ignited. She knelt on Rong Jingyang's lap again, her smile blooming like a flower, "Husband, I love you, I love you so much."
"And you?"
"Do you love me?"