Chapter 8

YuZhi was strolling in as if he owned the place, his eyes sweeping over her for a moment, but he had no expression beyond that furrowed glare he had worn since they wed. He didn’t blink at her attire but nodded at her hair and glared harder.

“Dry that before you get in my bed. I don’t want to sleep in dampness.” He walked past her, ignoring her mostly, and went and locked himself in the bathroom as the shower came on. The entire interaction was less than thirty seconds.

TangShi stood in pale-faced silence. Not only was she mortified to be seen dressed this way, but she was hurt that he completely ignored it and dismissed her so coldly. It’s clear he wasn’t inexperienced at seeing a woman in lingerie if he had little to no shocked response. No doubt Rhea would dress this way to entice him, so he wasn’t all that moved by it.

TangShi was his wife now, and tonight he would have to make it official and commit to only sleeping with her until they divorced. How could he s