"Who...who said we were married!" Cindy Clarke suddenly blurted out, "Tell me, would you consider us equals now, or is it fair to say we are like a broken mirror mended?"
Adrian Zhekova: "…"
He genuinely wanted to crack open this girl's head and see what kind of wiring she had inside!
"Broken what now!" Adrian snorted dismissively, "We aren't broken in any way! Stop speaking such inauspicious words!"
Cindy chuckled awkwardly, slapping her mouth in jest. However, Adrian caught her wrist, stopping her movement.
"Are you a fool? Stop hitting yourself." Adrian helplessly pulled back her wrist.
He quickly gave her a peck on the lips.
Cindy shyly giggled.
It's not like she was really hurting herself, she wasn't putting any force into it.
"However, speaking of breaking, I did indeed break your..." Adrian didn't finish his sentence, as Cindy pinched him sharply.
"Ouch!" Adrian winced in pain, Cindy's pinch packed quite the punch.
"Why so harsh?" Adrian rubbed his waist.
