"Ah, I'm sorry, Dahai, I didn't mean to."
The yoga instructor quickly walked aside and picked up the clothes for him.
"Dahai, I'm really sorry... "
Seeing the full face of apology from the yoga instructor, Wang Dahai shook his head, "It's nothing to do with you."
The yoga instructor wanted to say something else, but seeing that the atmosphere between Wang Dahai and this beautiful woman was a bit off, she hurriedly left.
Wang Dahai looked at the footprints on his clothes, and anger churned in his chest.
This was his first suit in life.
Of course, that wasn't important.
What mattered was that it was a gift from Bai Ruyi.
Wang Dahai gently brushed the footprints off his clothes, but the new clothes were so creased from being stepped on that the footprints couldn't be removed.
Wu Qiangwei, looking at the soiled clothes, was also stunned for a moment and hurriedly said, "I didn't do it on purpose."
She rushed to pick up the trousers that had fallen to the side, but Wang Dahai picked them up first and shoved them into the torn shopping bag. He coldly said, "Get lost!"
"You..." Wu Qiangwei also felt a surge of anger, but when she met Wang Dahai's eyes and saw the suppressed fury, her own anger dissipated quite a bit, lacking the courage to meet his gaze, yet she still defensively said, "It's just a suit, whatever the cost, I'll pay for it."
She took out her phone and made a transfer to Wang Dahai, "Is fifty thousand enough?"
This remark was like pouring oil on the fire, causing Wang Dahai's anger to rise another notch.
"Idiot!"
He cursed coldly and turned to leave.
Unable to bear the insult, Wu Qiangwei shouted at his retreating figure, "Wang Dahai, what's wrong with you? I didn't mean it!"
Seeing Wang Dahai disappear at the end of the hallway, Wu Qiangwei's anger deepened.
She followed him all the way to the changing room and found him putting his clothes into a locker. She said, "Wang Dahai, what do you mean by this?"
Wang Dahai closed his locker, ignoring her, and walked away.
"I'm talking to you!" Wu Qiangwei grabbed him.
"Let go!"
"Wang Dahai, I already apologized to you, what else do you want?"
"Am I supposed to accept your apology?"
"Don't look a gift horse in the mouth!"
"Well, I don't want to, any problem with that?"
"You..." Wu Qiangwei trembled with anger.
Wang Dahai shook off her hand and left the changing room.
Wu Qiangwei stood there, her face flushing and paling alternately, extremely agitated.
She rarely got angry or overly emotional.
But since coming to Lingcheng, she had had several such instances all because of Wang Dahai.
Unable to contain her anger, she followed him out and found him resting in the massage room. She barged in and shouted, "Wang Dahai, who do you think you are? Why are you yelling at me? I spoke harshly last time, but I apologized, what else do you want?"
"I just dropped your clothes on the ground, but it wasn't on purpose. I'm willing to compensate, why do you still have to curse me?"
The more she spoke, the angrier and more wronged she felt, her eyes unwittingly welling up with tears.
She didn't want to cry, but overwhelmed by emotions, she couldn't control herself, and tears started falling as her voice choked up.
A few yoga instructors were attracted by the noise, and Liu Lin also came over to take a look.
She dispersed the instructors and shook her head quietly at the uproar from Wu Qiangwei inside, not wanting to interfere further.
Inside the massage room.
Wang Dahai looked at Wu Qiangwei, who was shouting and crying incessantly, and his head throbbed with pain.
He didn't want to fuss over this with her, but she wouldn't let it go.
He really couldn't understand how her husband could stand her personality.
Even though she was as beautiful as an angel, her personality was sufficiently repulsive.
But now Wang Dahai found it inappropriate to say anything.
Not to mention that a good man doesn't quarrel with a woman.
Now that she was wailing, continuing to argue with her wouldn't look good either.
He walked over and closed the door, watching Wu Qiangwei who was still crying incessantly. He frowned and said, "Have you cried enough?"
"I, I haven't cried…"
She had to pause several times to complete a sentence, sobbing as she spoke.
Wang Dahai noticed that her body was continuously trembling.
It was due to excessive emotional agitation.
Just like a child throwing a tantrum, it's easy to vomit.
If adults are in a state of extreme emotional excitement, their bodies can also have a stress response, and they might even find it hard to breathe.
That was her condition right now.
Wang Dahai suppressed his anger. He did not continue to argue with her, so as not to further aggravate her emotions.
"Wang, Wang Da… Hai, I, I have already apologized… why, why are you still scolding me?"
She said with tears streaming down, sobbing.
"The incident just now is over, don't mention it again."
"No, no, I, I, I feel awful… you just scolded me, and I, I feel awful."
She had never been bullied like this in her life before, and it was consecutive times by Wang Dahai.
She couldn't get out of this spiral, the more she thought about it, the angrier she got, and the angrier she got, the more she thought about it.
Seeing her emotions were exacerbating, Wang Dahai couldn't bother about the just happenings anymore.
As a medical student, he knew too well that if not handled properly, Wu Qiangwei might need to be rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment very soon.
He came over, gently patted her shoulder, and soothed, "I shouldn't have scolded you, I apologize to you, don't cry."
"I, I don't want to cry either, but I can't, can't control it, my hand… it's numb."
"Take a deep breath." Wang Dahai gently patted her back while softly saying, "Yes, deep breaths, keep going, relax."
He helped Wu Qiangwei to sit down on the bed and continued patting her back gently, speaking soothingly.
After about ten minutes, her emotions gradually stabilized, and her body stopped trembling.
But she felt completely drained of strength, limply leaning on Wang Dahai.
She was also very exhausted, breathing heavily.
"Feeling better?"
"Hmm, hmm."
Wang Dahai also breathed a sigh of relief. Had he known that her emotions were so easily stirred, he would not have argued with her.
No, he shouldn't even have seen her.
Next time he sees her, he won't talk, just walk away.
But that wouldn't work either, as such behavior could also easily excite her emotions.
Wu Qiangwei had recovered and felt very embarrassed recalling what had just happened.
She was supposed to reason with him, but ended up crying instead.
In the end, it was he who consoled her.
Feeling Wang Dahai still patting her back, she wished she could crawl into a hole.
But thinking about what he said and how he scolded her, a surge of anger and grievance welled up inside her again.
"I already apologized!"
"Hmm, I know, I accept."
"You…"
Wu Qiangwei knew he accepted the apology because he was worried she would get worked up again.
She pursed her lips and asked, "What do you want for you to accept my apology?"
"I have already accepted…"
"You're lying!" Wu Qiangwei stared into his eyes: "Tell me, what exactly do you want to accept it?"
Wang Dahai felt a bit troubled, this woman was too hard to deal with. If it weren't for fearing that she might faint from anger, he really felt like slamming the door and leaving.
Feeling a bit uncomfortable under Wu Qiangwei's gaze, his eyes inadvertently roved around her sultry figure, a phrase unconsciously popping into his mind: no-brainer because of big breasts.
However, this gaze of his was misunderstood by Wu Qiangwei.
"I know now what you want to accept an apology!"
She bit her lip lightly and suddenly grabbed his hand, pressing it on her curviness.
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