"Who is your wife!"
Zhao Ruolan's face turned bright red, and she immediately tried to get up.
Zhang Xiaowei wouldn't let her have her way, directly hugging her tightly in his arms.
"Hooligan, let go of me!"
Zhao Ruolan scolded Zhang Xiaowei, struggling gently.
Her manner clearly wasn't using her full strength.
Instead, it made Zhang Xiaowei feel that she was playing hard to get.
"You were the one who said you wanted to marry me, and now you're backing out so quickly?"
"That was to make sure my grandfather left without any regrets, so it was just a pretend wedding. It was just for show, who wants to be your wife."
Zhao Ruolan explained impatiently, suddenly stopping her struggle.
"This is my last warning, if you don't let go of me, don't blame me for not being polite!"
Facing the threat of a weak woman, Zhang Xiaowei didn't take it seriously at all.
"Fine, then let me see how you won't be polite."
