133 BEAUTY

"Have you had breakfast?" Xiangyang interrupted her line of thought.

It was then that Zhaolin looked up. She could feel the intense gaze on her bowed head. He would be mad! She remembered when they had newly gotten married, he would always spend time with Zhihao alone. He never looked at her face. So she decided to starve to draw his attention.

"If you want to starve to death, you'll have to go back to your parents home... Then die there, I won't carry the cross of a crime I didn't commit." It was that simple, if she wished to die, she should do it elsewhere. And he wouldn't care...

She didn't dare look up at him.

"Shiya, did you have breakfast?" Xiangyang asked again.

She shook her head and heard Xiangyang sigh. 

Xiangyang got up then said to Zhaolin, "Call your secretary to order food for her."

Zhaolin didn't react, he just read on.