As the man's voice faded, Qiao Jing's heart quivered and stirred.
So it really was that impossible guess she had harbored in her heart previously.
Did Zhan Qipei really put all his plans on hold because of her?
"Why... why are you so good to me?"
During this time, Qiao Jing felt that Zhan Qipei was exceptionally good to her, and whatever decision he made, he fully considered it from her perspective, prioritizing her stance.
She thought this kind of behavior was something only a mother could exhibit so selflessly.
Even if it were a mother, most people couldn't compare to even half of what Zhan Qipei did, much less a tenth.
Zhan Qipei's lips curled up slightly, his gaze on Qiao Jing was as tender as it could be.
"What do you think?"
What does she think? If she knew, would she be asking you?
Just as Qiao Jing was inwardly complaining, the man looked at her seriously and said, "Because you are my wife, if I don't treat you well, who will I treat well?"