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How to Apologize to an Angry Wife

Wen Yao was fuming. She shot him an annoyed glance and said, "Lu Yancheng, I won't eat shrimp peeled by you. We've been married for five years, and I can count the number of times we've had meals together on one hand. Now that we're divorced, do you think we can just sit together for a meal? Dream on."

With that, Wen Yao abruptly stood up, turned around, and walked away towards the distant sea.

"Yao Yao," Lu Yancheng reached out and grabbed her wrist. The discomfort surged within him, and he choked, "I'll accompany you for meals from now on. Is that okay?"

Wen Yao lightly snorted, "Not okay at all."

As she finished speaking, she pulled her hand away from him and warned, "Lu Yancheng, if you don't want to lose face, don't follow me. I'm afraid I might not be able to resist slapping you!"

Lu Yancheng's brow furrowed deeply. Although he wasn't afraid of getting slapped or embarrassed in public, he didn't want to hurt Wen Yao. He had no choice but to stop in his tracks.