Still, as much as she was irritated, looking at third brother's annoying yet sunshine-handsome face, could she really admit that he was smarter than her?
Otherwise, how could he have choked her like that?
She waved her hand weakly, her face filled with resignation, "Xiao Yuchuan, I don't want to talk to you anymore, I don't want to get married to you, and I don't want to be your wife..."
His face paled, "Wife, are you really angry?"
He immediately pounced on her, more eagerly than a puppy, and embraced her tightly, "Wife, wife, I was wrong. You can't be angry, can't be incoherent, can't go mad. We've already had our wedding, the whole village witnessed it. You are my wife, and you'll be my wife for life, even when we're old and dead, and even in our next life, you have no choice but to be my wife."
"I certainly..."
He shamelessly kissed her, "Please, little wife, I'm begging you, don't be angry anymore..."
