Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Huo Yunting looked at the flowers in his grasp. His eyes flashed in perplexity.
No good?
He was never one to dwell on the why’s of things, however. Since she did not appreciate the roses, that was that.
Hence, the expensive roses imported from abroad flew along a graceful trajectory into the bin.
Since the bouquet was too large, the trash bin toppled over and crashed loudly. Lu Zhaoyang jumped in surprised.
What’s with him? All this weird behaviour just makes me nervous! Does he have nothing else to do?!
“Wife, your clothes are all outdated. I’ve personally picked some new ones for you.”
Huo Yunting bent down and looked her in the eye, essentially blocking her view.
Then, Lu Zhaoyang heard a few people walking behind her. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a few maids bringing in clothes and hanging them in her wardrobe. They were all outfits from the latest season, and every one of them were at least worth five figures.
Lu Zhaoyang could no longer maintain her cool composure. She growled, “Huo Yunting, enough of this. Can’t you just stop fooling around?!”
“I’ll stop when you are no longer angry.”
Huo Yunting pursed his lips. Can’t this woman tell that I’m trying to make her happy?
Lu Zhaoyang was enraged. She smiled coldly and said, “You shouldn’t have to do anything. Didn’t you say those words that day to hurt me? To make me sad? Now that I am, you should be glad. Everything is according to plan!”
She hated him. She hated him so much!
“There is one simple way to not be sad — don’t think about him anymore.”
Huo Yunting sat down cozily beside her and pulled her into his arms.
“Who is your husband, Lu Zhaoyang?”
“Instead of playing this pointless game, can’t you go do something else and leave me alone?”
“I’ll keep bothering you until you say it.”
“You! It’s you, you, you! Okay?”
“Give me a name.”
“…”
“Come on.”
“Huo Yunting!” Lu Zhaoyang replied helplessly. She was on the edge of snapping.
If Lin Yazhi, an avid reader of romance novels, heard this exchange, she would sigh and make an observation — only people who feel insecure would try to coerce a response from their partner.
Lu Zhaoyang rolled her eyes at him and said coldly, “If you forgot your own name, you can ask any one of your assistants. It’s not working hours now, so can you stop bothering me?”
Huo Yunting ignored her sarcasm and continued with a smile, “You must be hungry. Why don’t we go out for a candle light dinner?”
“No!”
A candle light dinner now? He must be trying to tease the public about their relationship again.
“I knew it, that’s why I prepared for one at home.”
“…”
Lu Zhaoyang was speechless. Huo Yunting the Gemini really did have split personalities!
She was dragged downstairs. The long dining table covered with white tablecloth was decorated with bright red roses at the center. It was dark downstairs, and only the dining table was dimly lit with candles.
Huo Yunting sat opposite her with an unreadable smile as he raised his glass elegantly.
“Come, have a drink.”
Lu Zhaoyang took one look at him, and then picked up her fork to work on the beef steak in front of her. “Bad timing. I’m on my period.”