On Wedding Night, Mr. Fu Lost Control and Got Drunk

I thought it was okay at first, but then I couldn't stand it any more. The male protagonist even teamed up with the female protagonist to make green tea, and the male protagonist and the female protagonist didn't love each other very much. It felt like they didn't even have the most basic trust. They often had cold wars and quarreled with each other for days because of trivial matters or misunderstandings. I couldn't accept this and couldn't stand it any longer. I kept writing about bewitches, either the male protagonist had bewitches or the female protagonist had bewitches. I just wrote around this and gave up.

I've read a few chapters, and the beginning is pretty good. If you like it, keep reading.