Miss, This Isn't Appropriate

Luo Nanqing: Husband~

Xu Cong'an: Miss, we've only just met. This really isn't appropriate.

Luo Nanqing: Marry me.

Xu Cong'an: Miss, we've only met twice, and I'm a woman. This really isn't appropriate.

Luo Nanqing: Don't forget to bring the betrothal gifts to the General's Estate tomorrow and ask for my hand. I'm the Third Miss, the third. Miss. Don't get it wrong.

Xu Cong'an: Miss, how can a marriage be decided so hastily...

Luo Nanqing: The next time we meet, you'll have to call me your wife!

Xu Cong'an: Miss, are you even listening to me?

Luo Nanqing: Don't drink too much on our wedding night. This lady will be waiting for her husband on an empty stomach!

Xu Cong'an: Miss, please don't be like this. If I've offended you in any way, just tell me directly.

Luo Nanqing: After we're married, I'll teach you martial arts. You're much too frail. I'll have to rely on you from now on.

Xu Cong'an: Miss, hey, Miss, don't go yet. Just listen to me!

Luo Nanqing: Husband, don't be so reluctant to part. I'll be yours sooner or later.

Xu Cong'an: ...

An unlikely bond between the arrogant and overbearing Third Miss of the General's Estate and the frail Second Young Master of the Chancellor's household.

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