"Get out!" Chuxia's face was flushed with anger, even coming from the future, she couldn't calmly accept such behavior from a man. Between husband and wife, there were certainly private matters, such as what she was doing right now... Moreover, their marriage wasn't one that started with love before matrimony.
Zhou Mikang's rash action was born out of urgency. As soon as he entered the room, he regretted it. With his head hanging, he placed the bathrobe on the clothes rack and went out without saying a word.
Initially filled with rage, Chuxia, seeing his reaction, suddenly found it impossible to stay mad. Considering he was about to leave, his fate uncertain, she just sighed and called out, "I'll forgive you this once, but if there's a next time, I'll divorce you!"
