The CEO’s Dancing Wife – Part Two

“Of course, I’m not happy,” Fu Xiaotang said with conviction, nodding vigorously, “When he was in a coma, there was nothing anyone could do. I talked so much, practically reenacted our entire past, and I was so upset. But when he finally woke up, he didn’t even recognize me. Isn’t that hateful?” Fang Junjie listened to her, and indeed, he felt a surge of indignation, but it was for a different reason. “You still mention it; just thinking about that day makes me furious. Seeing you sitting by his bedside, speaking those heartfelt words, so touching, so moving, no wonder Song Li woke up. Not only was he unconscious, but I believe even if he were dead, hearing your words would bring him back to life!” Fu Xiaotang couldn’t help but want to laugh seeing him so angry, his cheeks puffed and eyes glaring. She sat on his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck, playfully scolding, “Nonsense, how could someone dead hear others talk? Hehe, you’re drunk.” Fang Junjie tightened his grip around her waist, staring somewhat dazedly at the faint dimple on Fu Xiaotang’s cheek, and said, “Be honest, do you still have feelings for him? First, you pour out your heart with such sweet words, and then when he forgets you, you cry over him, someone you’ve always disliked. Tell me, are you still not over him?” Fu Xiaotang just wanted to laugh; Fang Junjie’s appearance, tone, and words made him seem so adorable to her that she couldn’t control her laughter, giggling softly and lazily.