Kobi Taylor saw the haggard look on Brynn Williams's face and swallowed back the reprimand that was about to come out: "Your body is your own, I'm often not at home, you have to take care of yourself."
"Anyway, I have a lousy life, no one would care if I die." Brynn Williams replied nonchalantly.
Kobi Taylor's eyes flashed with an unusual color: "Don't talk about yourself like that in the future, I don't like to hear it."
"What you like or dislike is your business, what does it have to do with me?" Brynn Williams seemed to be determined to antagonize Kobi Taylor, and her words were somewhat harsh.
Kobi Taylor grabbed her wrist in one fell swoop: "What are you trying to express, exactly?"
She was becoming more and more rebellious, harder to control.
"When you decided to marry Bess, my relationship with you ended. What, you want me to be more explicit? From now on, you are you, I am me, and you have no right to treat me as your possession!"
