“Oh…if I were to have a husband, that man would probably be Dr. Nont. I remember that last year, I married him.”
The young woman’s caustic retort made its recipient’s face register immediate sullenness. After a short time, his expression went back to normal, his face turned back to its regular handsomeness. He teasingly provoked her in order to see her angry.
“Oh…and whose two children are these? Married to one person, but pregnant by another, is that it? Who would you call the father then?”
The young woman wanted to criticize him in a more scathing manner, but a person of few words such as herself was unlikely to be able to best a cruel slanderer such as him. She could only use an icy-cold tone and narrow her eyes at him in irritation.