Su Wanwan took a light breath, suppressing the sourness in her nose. She told herself it was okay, no matter how much more humiliation he gave her, she could endure it and it would pass soon. In the future, she would just be more careful, but perhaps... they might not have a future after all. He had only been forced to marry her, and once the scandal died down, their marriage might not be necessary anymore. By then, she would be free.

  After Su Wanwan adjusted her mood slightly, she curved up the corners of her lips and then picked up her luggage and walked into the villa.

  The villa was luxurious and extravagant, with even the simplest decorations exuding a low-key noble atmosphere. Su Wanwan, who also came from a wealthy family, couldn't help but feel a little envious. No wonder Grandfather valued the Pei family so much - their wealth was indeed astonishing.

  There were no ladies' slippers at the entrance, so Su Wanwan had to change into a pair of men's slippers. The slippers were too big and wide, and as she walked, it was inevitable that they would drag on the ground, making a faint sound in the quiet villa. Unconsciously, Su Wanwan lightened her footsteps.

  Pei Muni came out of the kitchen with a cup of water in his hand, tilted his head and drank it all at once, then casually put down the cup and still ignored her, walking straight upstairs.

  Su Wanwan had been waiting at the door for so long, and now she was hungry, thirsty, and tired. But Pei Mochen was being cold and distant, and she didn't dare to speak up about these things. All she could do was carry her luggage and follow Pei Mochen upstairs.

  Two people walked one after another, Su Wanwan kept a certain distance from him as much as possible.

  Pei Muni went upstairs and walked directly to the bedroom. Su Wanwan, however, hesitated for a moment at the door of the bedroom. Her marriage with Pei Muni was different from that of ordinary couples. He didn't love her, so he wouldn't be willing to sleep in the same room as her, would he?

  Su Wanwan thought for a moment, then put down her suitcase and raised her hand to gently knock on the door.

  Pei Muniang took off his suit jacket and threw it on the bed, still unbuttoning his tie, when he heard a knock at the door. His hands didn't stop moving, but he turned his face to look towards the door.

  When Pei Muniang's dark eyes looked over, Su Wanwan felt a little nervous. She swallowed and said in a low voice, "I want to ask, which room am I staying in?"

  Pei Muni didn't seem to have expected Su Wanwan to ask such a question, and he was taken aback for a moment. Then, he smiled incredulously.

  He married Su Wanwan, but on their first night of marriage, she asked him which room he lived in?

  In her heart, is it that as long as she marries him, as long as she bears the title of Mrs. Pei, and as long as she preserves the honor and wealth of the Su family, then her mission would be accomplished? Does this marriage have no meaning to her at all?

  Pei Muni's expression suddenly turned cold, he forcefully pulled down his tie and walked to the door in a few steps. He stretched out his hand, grasped her neck, forcing her to lift her head. Looking at her, his voice was harsh and severe, "Huh, Su Wanwan, you previously didn't hesitate to seduce me into bed with such a shameless trick, marrying me with this kind of despicable method. Now you're telling me that you don't know which room you live in? What kind of innocence are you pretending?"

  His grip was very strong, and Su Wan's neck felt a wave of pain. She frowned, but didn't dare to struggle, only trying her best to explain clearly, "I know you dislike me, hate me, I also know that you married me, it was unavoidable... so, I won't disturb you, or your life, you can, treat me as if I don't exist..."