Mo Yesi, That Hooligan!

He was her husband.

He was the closest person to her.

But if he wanted to know about her, he had to get it from someone else.

He was the last to know about the things that even the people around her didn't know about.

Mo Yesi was still a little angry at the thought of this.

Qiao Mianmian knew that she'd made a mistake in this matter, so her attitude was very good. She nodded obediently and said, "Mm, I promise you. In the future, no matter what happens, I'll tell you immediately."

Mo Yesi raised an eyebrow. "Can you keep your word?"

"Yes!"

"What if you can't do it?"

"Then… then, you'll punish me?"

"Punish you?" The man's gaze landed on the red marks on her neck. He paused for a few seconds and smiled meaningfully. "Alright. If I find out that you didn't do it, I'll punish you. By then, it won't matter how you cry or beg me."

Qiao Mianmian immediately understood what he meant.