You and xian were invited by your parents to have some dinner with them

As you went downstairs with your dress, xian your arranged and cold husband look at you while you came downstairs.

The way he look at you, the way his eyes follow you, “Are you ready?”

he said still admiring you, and regret that he hit you so many times, and he can see the bruise on your shoulder that he made, and he clearly regrets it,