"Lan Lan! You're going too far!"
Zhang Liang directly began to rebuke. This rebuke stunned Zhen Lanlan, who then sat on the chair, looking utterly at a loss.
"What kind of attitude is this? Today is my big day, you should be happy for me, not throwing a fit!"
Zhang Liang's tone was already somewhat angry.
"I am not throwing a fit, I just don't really want to toast,"
Zhen Lanlan replied, but her tone still contained some dissatisfaction.
At this moment, Zhang Liang's eyes were filled with anger. Seeing Zhen Lanlan continuing to complain, his rage had been building up for quite some time, and it seemed he could hardly contain it any longer.
Zhang Liang paused, then exhaled deeply. Looking at the people before him, he felt he could barely maintain his dignity.
He had been closest to his cousin since childhood, even though Zhang Liang had grown up and been separated from Zhen Lanlan. He had come to Peach Blossom Village.
