Su Qingyue saw his look of happiness turn into a calm acceptance with a sort of deathwish, thinking the pig-headed man had gone mad, and burst into laughter once again.
"Wife, you're overjoyed to hear that I grudgingly accept to kiss you, aren't you?" Xiao Yuchuan was very satisfied, "Look at you laughing like a...wild vegetable. I forgive you, you don't look like a flower, but at least calling you a roadside wild vegetable wouldn't kill a person. Wife, you don't know your appearance... alright, alright, I won't say you're ugly anymore, I'm afraid I'll hurt your feelings. As a generous adult, I said I won't sell you anymore, and I won't later either. You'll stay in the Xiao Family as my wife. Remember, if you want me to kiss you later, you must beg me. If you don't beg me, I won't even bother!" he said, handing over the willow twig.
