Ming Mei patted Kang Chen on the head, "You must learn to be content with what you have. Look at Qi Jiu, he doesn't even have a wife yet..."
"Oh, even though he's being forced to get married now, look at him when cornered, hiding at our place, defeated by you. So pitiful! Compared to him, see just how lucky you are."
Kang Chen nodded earnestly, "Yes, I'm way luckier than he is. Even if I don't compare myself to him, I'm very happy."
Ming Mei lifted her chin, "Of course. But, I wonder if your feelings were like Qi Jiu's when you were forced to marry me. Did you despise me to death?"
Kang Chen scratched his nose; when he was first forced into marriage, his reaction was much more severe than Qi Jiu's.
At the time, he even considered killing Ming Mei.
But then he thought that Ming Mei was just a woman and that if she died, his father would be heartbroken.
If his father found out that he was the one who killed Mei, their father-son relationship would be over.
