"No! I am pleased to be your wife, and I am also very proud to be your wife. Most of the office female employees hope you can be their husbands even when you are still with Ristie. I don't feel ready for those people to know that your wife is just a lowly clerk in your office. I don't want those people to make fun of you and turn me into a gossip."
"Did I ever care?" Bian's face looked dark.
Mumut smiled. Bian didn't care what people around him say. When he was with Ristie, he never cared about how people blasphemed him because he put the girl first over company matters. He also did not care when he took a decision that some of his directors opposed when he bought a company that was bankrupt because it was proven later that the company became one of the reliable subsidiaries that became a source of income for Bian.
Mumut tightened her arms around Bian's body.
"I'm full," Mumut tried to change the subject.
"Me too."