And yet he's at it again.

Your husband, Chonglin, has been crying and throwing a tantrum again. Like a child.

But it ended with a little injured servants and a few furnitures to break just with his bare hands.

You apologised for his mistake repeatedly to the servant before going back to the bedroom where he's sitting on the edge of the bed.

"..I'm sorry," Chonglin muttered, keeping his gaze down.