Stepping out of the yard, Tang Ying stopped in her tracks, turned around, and looked at Tang Huai with determination, "Tang Huai, I must become Brother Jing Peng's wife!"
Tang Huai was toying with her voice recorder, relaxed and leisurely, not even lifting her head, not glancing at Tang Ying, nor responding to her words.
Seeing Tang Huai's indifferent attitude, Tang Ying stamped her foot in anger and walked away.
Only after Tang Ying had walked a considerable distance did Tang Huai stop fiddling with the voice recorder, lifted her head, squinted her eyes, and watched the direction Tang Ying left.
Ridiculous, Tang Ying becoming someone's wife, what does that have to do with her?
No, that's not right.
Tang Huai blinked her eyes, looking innocently and cutely adorable.
But what she thought inside was nowhere close to innocent, who Tang Ying married seemed to have something to do with her after all.
She needed to marry Jing Peng!
