Mei sat next to Ye Long, her slender fingers gently brushing back the hair on her cheek before saying, "Nonsense, as a great beauty, I always look good no matter what!"
"Hey, that's the truth, but of course, who else would the future wife of Ye Long be?" Ye Long said, quite smugly.
Mei glanced at Ye Long and asked, "Whose future wife am I?"
"Of course, you're my future wife!" Ye Long patted his chest and said with a sly smile.
Mei huffed and said, "Humph, such a narcissist, acting like becoming your future wife is set in stone. Be less self-absorbed in the future!"
"Mei, I must emphasize once again, this isn't narcissism, this is confidence!" Ye Long said seriously as he looked at Mei.
"You and your manners, enough already. I'm going back to my room to rest. Your room has all the clean bedding you need, so you should also rest early!" Mei stood up and said.
