"I don’t want anything." Di Mingjue grumbled, rolling off of her.
It wasn’t that he was proud, but he felt very uncomfortable; he didn’t like how Gu Qibao was singing Johnson’s praises right in front of him. It made him feel uneasy.
She said she was placating him, but where? Not even two sentences of explanation or kind words came from her.
The biggest taboo in a relationship is comparing one’s partner to others.
No matter if it’s a man or a woman, everyone hates it when their partner compares them to someone else of the same gender.
Faced with Di Mingjue’s ingratitude, Gu Qibao blinked, somewhat puzzled.
This momentary disappointment dampened her mood a little.
Yes, this is her husband, the forever proud Third Young Master of the Di Family.
She and Johnson were just friends, wouldn’t she even be allowed to have a male friend?
Gu Qibao felt uncomfortable, but she knew that jealousy could make people feel this way.
Just like how she was unhappy and restless when she was jealous of Di Xiaxia.
Thinking of this, Gu Qibao turned her gaze to Di Mingjue. He had his back to her, so she couldn’t see his expression. She only felt that his back view was oppressive.
It seems that it really takes skills to make peace after a quarrel!
Gu Qibao remembered when she used to be moody and the Third Young Master would always try to placate her, only to be met with her disdain.
Was this payback?
Gu Qibao couldn’t help but chuckle at this thought.
Carefully stretching out her hand, she was about to hug Di Mingjue when a knock on the door sounded.
"Who is it?" Gu Qibao asked while reluctantly getting off the bed.

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