As soon as she uttered the words "private elopement," Zhang Dalang's face flushed a bit with redness, his eyes flickered with a touch of panic, but he nodded with nervous resolve, "Da Ya! Let's leave Taiping Town together..."
Pei Qin didn't wait for him to finish, lifting her leg and giving him a kick, "To hell with your damned elopement!"
Zhang Dalang completely did not expect her to suddenly kick him, and he fell to the ground, looking at Pei Qin in disbelief, "...Da... Da Ya..."
"As a wife when betrothed, as a concubine when eloped. I've made it clear to you before, I wouldn't agree to marry you even if you asked, so where do you get the gall to think I'd run off with you!?" If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Dalang hadn't become completely despicable yet, Pei Qin would have definitely spat in his face.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Dalang was deeply stricken, "Da Ya! You..."
