Ling Hua, who had promised Yan Qing she wouldn't use military strategies against him, found it quite unsettling to see him getting angry several times a day.
She needed to learn all kinds of tricks to coax someone quickly.
Yan Qing halted in his tracks, angrily threw the marriage procedure in front of her, and demanded, "Is this the wedding procedure you've drawn up? Are you planning an eight-day wedding?"
Ling Hua was startled, "No, the wedding can only last one day, there's no such thing as an eight-day ceremony."
Yan Qing snorted, "Then with all these complicated arrangements, can you finish in one day?"
Ling Hua picked up the procedure and scrutinized it from beginning to end.
The more she looked, the longer it took; nearly half an hour passed.
Yan Qing, growing impatient standing by, simply sat down, and after having three cups of tea, saw that she still hadn't finished, his patience finally worn thin, "Can you even finish looking through it or not?"
