She tossed and turned all night without sleep.
The next morning, Xue Xiaochan got out of bed with dark circles under her eyes.
She fiddled at the vanity for a while but still couldn't use makeup to cover up the traces of her dark circles.
Thinking about last night all over again made her even angrier.
Thus, she shouted at the top of her lungs, "You bastard, come over here!"
Qin Feng hurried over to Xue Xiaochan, flashing a brilliant, ingratiating smile, "Wife, how may I serve you?"
"Go get my clothes from the wardrobe."
"What clothes?"
"What else? The clothes I'm wearing today!"
Xue Xiaochan was still angry, furious about last night.
Her legally wedded husband was of no use to her at night, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she got.
If he wouldn't obey her at night, then she would just have to order him around more during the day, to make up for all the grievances she suffered at night.