"Sang'er."
Ya Molian also felt immensely wronged, pursing his lips as he looked at her.
"You..."
Seeing his aggrieved expression, Lin Caisang couldn't help but laugh.
"You, knowing that I am older than you, just want to tease me all the time, isn't it?"
"I'm not..."
Ya Molian suddenly felt extremely wronged, and exclaimed.
"Anyway, I don't care, you are mine and only mine."
Lin Caisang: "..."
She shook her head helplessly, and didn't have the heart to tease him further.
"Okay, stop messing around. I haven't even gotten married yet. What's the rush?"
"You're not married?!"
This time, Ya Molian was the one who yelped in surprise. She's thirty-three but hadn't married yet?
Although he was surprised, he felt delighted. His Sang'er still belonged solely to him, heh heh.
"What's the problem with not being married, is that not okay?" Lin Caisang gave him another glare.