Wang Xiaolong didn't want to stay any longer.
But before he could leave the house, he was stopped by Li Yingying.
"I'm not done talking yet. Why are you rushing off? Are you afraid I'll eat you up?"
"I..."
"What 'I'? Normally when you see a bride, you rush to take her home like a madman, and here I am standing right in front of you, and you dare to remain indifferent?"
Actually, Li Yingying was also feeling nervous.
After all, it was the first time she faced a man other than her husband!
Her helplessness made her blush shyly.
The bonds of morality also filled her with a sense of guilt.
But as soon as she thought about the grievances she had endured over the years, and her husband's neglect and lack of care, her guilt immediately dissipated completely.
"I've been working hard for this family, running around without any recognition, but my family has always turned a blind eye!"