"Just remember not to drink anymore? You mean to keep going to the bar, run around after a quarrel, and don't report home at night, do you?" Chu Aotian's tone is calm, but his eyes are straight at Li Wanyang.

"Of course not, I remember it all." Li Wanyang smiled, in which case, the fool would say "yes".

She knows Chu Ao-tian well enough. In fact, under her seemingly calm face, she hides a huge explosive force. Once the answer is unsatisfactory to him, she is still the victim.

Chu Ao-tian sighed and held Li Wanyang tightly in his arms: "Fool, I'm sorry."

Li Wanyang has some doubts. She doesn't...