They Can Be Fierce, But They Absolutely Can't Be Wrong
Wang Futong's intentions were as clear as day to Su Yijia. However, who would end up getting disgusted was still uncertain.
Qin Kaize didn't understand the nuances of a woman's mind, but he was very obedient to his wife. Whatever his wife asked him to do, he would do. As for the madwoman behind them, if his wife didn't care, neither did he.
He pulled out a pear from their bag and offered it to Su Yijia. "Sweetheart, eat some fruit. It'll make you feel better."
"I don't want pears; I want grapes," Su Yijia pouted and turned her head away from the pear.
Qin Kaize immediately showed a troubled expression. "Grapes are hard to peel. I have to fan you, so can you wait until we're off the boat?"
His voice was so gentle and pampering it could almost turn to syrup.
But Su Yijia stubbornly huffed, "No, I want grapes. The boat is moving, and the sea breeze makes it feel cool."