Unfortunately, some things couldn't be accomplished just by refusing to give up.
Like now, for instance—
"Xie Changyu, you don't need to put on this show of sisterly affection in front of my husband. I don't care what your motives are, I'm not going to meet with you. Please stop pestering me from now on."
As her voice faded, Xie Changning appeared at the door. She strode toward Yue Yihan and slammed it shut with a BANG—
The force of it made Yue Yihan jump.
When Xie Changning turned her head, she saw Yue Yihan staring at her, dumbfounded. She looked back at him. "What's wrong?"
"N-nothing."
Xie Changning frowned and turned to walk away.
'Was I too harsh with Xie Changyu just now?'
But while Xie Changning was feeling suspicious, Yue Yihan's mind was an explosion of pure, unadulterated joy: a whirlwind of happy flailing.
He was practically vibrating with glee. 'My wifey... she called me her husband!'
'She called me her husband!'
