Wang Duomei had told Lu Pei more than once, “I saved you, so you have to listen to me!”
She pointed at him. “Stop making me do things I don’t want to do...”
Remembering what had happened last night, she couldn’t help blushing again.
Lu Pei’s lips curled. “What do you want me to do?”
She blushed and looked away. “Anyway... it’s something I don’t like...”
Lu Pei slowly moved closer, his tone suggestive. “You just don’t want me to kiss you, do you? You dislike it that much?”
Wang Duomei punched him. “Kiss you?! You’re making me...”
She couldn’t bring herself to finish, and angrily pinched his arm several times. “Lu Pei, you’re awful!”
He raised an eyebrow. “How else would I get a wife?”
As he spoke, he began pulling off his white shirt.
Wang Duomei was horrified. “What are you doing?!”
