Fang Jinxiu ran into Fang Chengyu's quarters without a word. She sat down and continued crying.
"Third Sister, I haven't died yet; you're crying too early," said Fang Chengyu with interest. He was reading a book at the moment.
Fang Jinxiu's crying worsened.
Fang Chengyu pinched a handkerchief and tossed it to Fang JInxiu. He did not say anything more and simply watched her cry.
Fang Jinxiu grabbed the handkerchief and rubbed her face itensely.
"Do you know?" she choked out.
Fang Chengyu smiled.
"I know. Isn't Third Sister congratulating me?" he quipped.
When she saw Fang Chengyu, who was calm enough to joke around, Fang Jinxiu was angry and sad.
"Stop teasing. When you're like this, I am even sadder," she said. "It really is too bullying."
Fang Chengyu smiled.
"For someone like me to marry a wife like Miss Jun, everybody would say that we are the ones bullying her," he said.
