Shi Enxi didn't expect him to trick her that way. He was holding both of her hands so she couldn't bring herself to push him away. All she could do was struggle.
"Behave yourself, dear wife." He grinned at her.
She frowned deeply, "Who's your wife? Wife your face! We're not even married!" She tried to pull her hand away from his hold but Lu Mello didn't give her a chance to do that, he was holding her hand firmly.
He leaned, placing a kiss on her fists. "We will soon get to that. If you kill me right now, aren't you worried that you will never have a husband as great as me?"
"..." Man, this guy's face is really thick!
Since it was no use on trying to struggle free, Shi Enxi remained still on his lap. She glared coldly at him, "What do you want, Lu Mello?"
"You." He smiled sweetly at her, so sweet that Shi Enxi wanted to puke on his face just to erase it.
She let out a toneless laugh. "Ha.ha. Wow, you made me laugh two times with that."
