Xie Yuansheng narrowed his eyes at his wife and asked, "You are not attracted to me?"
Feng Xinying harrumphed, "No!" and turned her face away. She walked to the bed and sat down on the edge. She picked a magazine and started turning its pages.
Xie Yuansheng knew that she was not able to control herself but was only being stubborn. A faint smile played on his lips. He went to the dressing table and combed his hair but there was a lot of water dripping from them so he needed to wipe them. He turned around and found Feng Xinying turning her gaze to the magazine immediately. He whistled and walked to her. He reached near her and stood right in front of her. Slowly, he started bending over her. "Wh- what are you doing, Xie Yuansheng?" she stuttered.