Wife is Fierce, Don't Mess With Her! || LK Adaptation

𝑯𝒐𝒖 𝑱𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒏, 𝒀𝒖 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆́ (𝟕)

Before he finished his sentence, Yu Chengzhuang had already smacked him on his head. “What business is it of yours whether my daughter is virtuous or not?”

Though he looked like he was saying it to Yu Kairan, it was obvious who he was targeting his words at.

Yu Kairan held a hand to his head, feeling innocent.

Miao Jiahe, too, glared at him. Serves him right for shooting his mouth off.

Jimin looked at Yu Kairan. Somehow, he recalled his mother who smacked him for no good reason back at home, and all of a sudden, felt pity for him as a fellow sufferer…

Rosé came out after washing the bowls, then wiped her hands and raised her chin at Jimin. “Let’s go, Commander Huo.”

“Where to?”

As the father, Yu Chengzhuang’s reaction was the strongest.

Rosé had already given up by now. “Nothing, just going downstairs.”

It beats letting Jimin stay here.

Jimin, too, understood her intention. He got up immediately. “Uncle Auntie, I’ll get going first.”

Yu Chengzhuang glanced at him with an unfriendly countenance. Miao Jiahe also stood up and nodded. “Then you two can go down first. You’re welcome to visit again.”

Yu Chengzhuang: “…”

Again???

Rosé quickly left the house with Jimin.

When they reached downstairs, the originally calm Rosé started going berserk. “Aaaaahhhhhh! I shouldn’t have brought you to my place.”

“You’re hilarious. It was you who asked me to go up.”

Jimin sneered behind her, then retrieved a cigarette to smoke out of habit.

He was heavily addicted to cigarettes and was used to constantly smoking.

“I was just…”

Being polite.

But Rosé couldn’t say that out loud, for she felt a tad awkward.

The duo simply walked in silence.

Rosé was walking in front, while Jimin followed behind while smoking a cigarette.

With the smoke swirling around him, and one walking in front and the other following behind, looking at Jimin, someone who didn’t know better might think that Jimin was stalking Rosé.

With no particular destination in mind, Rosé just walked aimlessly along the path. After a while, Rosé couldn’t hold herself back anymore. “Why are you now so certain that I’m not the one who took your lighter? You sounded furious over the phone yesterday.”

He was surprised she still minded this.

Jimin felt a headache when he thought of his mother. Hearing Rosé’s tone, he said after some pondering, “So you’re angry?”

“You bet!” Rosé admitted to it readily. “How could I not be? You would be too if you were maligned like me. Of course, I’m not saying you’re the one who maligned me. All I mean is that it’s too sudden for that lighter to absurdly appear in my luggage out of nowhere.”

As she spoke, she turned around to face Jimin.

With the cigarette between his jaws, Jimin looked at Rosé with a dark and gloomy gaze.

The youthful vibe of the young lady before him was as though they were a century apart.

One look and people could tell he was an older man, unlike Rosé who still retained her wonderful youth.