"Xiao Yan..." Wen Jie hesitated, glancing at her husband, then at her brother-in-law, her gaze gradually becoming firm, "You're mistaken, truly."
"Oh?" Li Xiaoyan sneered, "What reason are you going to make up now?"
"It's not a reason, it's..." Li Xiaoyan looked towards Liang Linqing for reassurance, "Can I speak the truth now?"
"Let me do it." Liang Linqing changed his previously carefree demeanor to a solemn expression, looking at Li Xiaoyan, "Sister-in-law did this to help me." He then looked at Liang Linseng, "Brother, you misunderstood sister-in-law, this time, you truly misunderstood.
If at the start of your marriage, she minded that the one you loved was Li Xiaoyan, later on, she genuinely transformed from being bothered to feeling guilty.
When she repeatedly spoke to me about Li Xiaoyan's virtues, I unexpectedly developed a fondness for a woman I hadn't met, which is the fundamental reason I haven't had a girlfriend all these years.
