Ye Qitian started his lengthy speech, "I am good looking, tall, fair-skinned, and the only child, which means all my parents' wealth will be mine in the future. My popularity and fan base will rise after my film is released, but I only like you. I am so excellent and devoted, so why wouldn't you like me?"
Su Wanwan's mouth twitched: "..."
"Or are you worried that my parents will object to us?"
Su Wanwan blinked her eyes, not understanding his train of thought.
"Ah." Ye Qitian sighed, raised his hand, and gently patted her head, "My little junior, don't worry. Even though you're already married, I will wait for your divorce. After the divorce, you should not feel inferior, as long as I like you, my parents won't object to me marrying a divorcee!"
Inferior?
Divorce?
Divorcee?
Su Wanwan finally couldn't bear it and started to punch Ye Qitian's arm.
Talking with him was like playing the lute to a cow!
