Ah...
Listening to the woman's torrent of complaints, Rong Jingyang sighed inwardly.
His lips moved a few times, and after a long while, he slowly said, "What do you want me to do?"
Du Ruoxin's breath hitched—what did she mean, what did she want him to do? It sounded as if she was begging him, forcing him.
Besides, if it wasn't out of willingness, would he really do as she said?
If he paid lip service and acted one way in front of her and another behind her back, wouldn't she be completely fooled by him like an idiot?
Du Ruoxin's heart ached as she said, "Mr. Rong, you have no awareness of being a married man."
Rong Jingyang: "..."
The lady: Forget it, seeing his bewildered expression, she would teach him.
She would properly set house rules for Rong Jingyang!!!
Du Ruoxin said with a solemn face, "Once married, you must maintain a social distance of over one meter from all women."
"Otherwise, you're looking to cheat, you're a scumbag."
"Either that woman has malicious intentions, wanting to seduce you, or she wants to get into your bed."
Rong Jingyang: "..."
Seeing his brows furrowed, Du Ruoxin looked him straight in the eye and asked, "Mr. Rong, do you have anything to refute?"
"..."
"No, what you said is absolutely right!"
"It's entirely the family code for married men in the new century."
"Clap, clap, clap, clap—"
A round of enthusiastic applause echoed in the air.
Du Ruoxin's heart skipped a beat, and she followed the sound.
"Pfft—"
"Hahahahahaha—"
Qin Yunxi, holding his stomach, laughed exaggeratedly, "You guys... hahahahaha..."
His infectious laughter was incredibly penetrating, as if it could blow off the roof.
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Du Ruoxin's face. Thinking of her current messy and disheveled state, she immediately buried her face in Rong Jingyang's chest, too ashamed to be seen.
"Brother Qin!"
Not only was Qin Yunxi laughing heartily, but Rong Jingshu, who had come with him, was also rolling with laughter.
His elder brother...
Hahahahahaha!
A lifetime of reputation ruined!
Even the most formidable person would fall into his wife's hands!
Indeed, marriage was a graveyard that turned men from myths into jokes.
Qin Yunxi, even more provocatively, took out his phone, laughing wildly while mumbling incoherently, "Sister-in-law, come on, lift your head, let me take a picture of you two, for posterity."
No, no, no, she wouldn't lift her head, not even if beaten to death!
Du Ruoxin didn't want any man other than Rong Jingyang to see her in such a ridiculous and laughable state.
"Enough!"
Rong Jingyang rebuked sharply and reached out to snatch Qin Yunxi's phone.
But Qin Yunxi, having completed several rapid-fire shots, quickly pocketed it, and before leaving, couldn't resist teasing, "Sister-in-law, I'll fix the photos when I get back and send them to you."
Thus, hours later, Rong Jingyang's embarrassed state of being splashed with ink all over his face went viral on WeChat Moments.
And the female protagonist who had caused the mischief, Qin Yunxi, had very kindly been blurred out.
In return, Rong Jingyang also posted a cringe-worthy photo of Qin Yunxi dancing on a pole in a bikini, successfully topping the trending search list.
Of course, that was all in the past.
When Ai Wei came out after washing her face, her eyes were bloodshot.
As if soaked in antiseptic, or as if she had been crying.
Seeing Rong Jingyang also covered in ink, she exclaimed in surprise, pulled out a wet wipe, and rushed forward, "A Jing, how did you...?"
Du Ruoxin stiffened her back, revealing a fierce gaze, feeling like a missile ready to launch.
The kind that could destroy the world!
"Hey, hey, hey." Qin Yunxi stretched out his long arm, grabbing Ai Wei by the arm, "This is marital intimacy, what business is it of yours?"
"Miss Ai, if you have an overflowing heart of universal love, you can direct it towards me."
"I'd be very happy to accept."