Qi Taiguo realized once again how stubborn his wife could be, as he found himself speechless before the ambition revealed in her eyes.
"I'm just a woman who never knows when to be satisfied," Cheng Su said as he fell silent, casually leaning in, her hand caressing his chest. "I want to move to a big, stand-alone house, so we don't have to cram ourselves here, sharing a kitchen with others. No more giving up our room to guests and sleeping separately. No more keeping quiet while we're getting intimate."
A thrill ran through Qi Taiguo, that tingling sensation spreading, as he said, "It's just that I'm not capable enough to keep you confined in this small house."
Cheng Su covered his mouth with her hand, saying, "Look at you, I don't like to hear such talk."
Qi Taiguo blinked.
