Mumut grabbed Bian's hand in hers. This time, Bian didn't pull her hand from Mumut's grasp and let Mumut take his hand to her face.
"See? He doesn't even know who you are!" said Sisil cynically.
Mumut ignored Sisil's existence, and she didn't listen to what she said. She looked at Bian, who was staring at his hand that was on Mumut's face.
"I love you. I won't let anyone take you from me," Mumut said softly.
This time, she stroked Bian's cheek. The man closed his eyes as if something was weighing him down.
"I know! By claiming to be his wife, you want to control his property! You think I don't know that you're just a lowly employee in Bian's company?!" Sisil laughed sarcastically, which made Mumut felt sick.
"I'm sure you dazzled seeing all Bian's wealth. Because of that, you claim to be his wife."