A Picturesque Farm: The Farmer's Wife

In this remote little village of Wang, everyone was gossiping that the fool from the Liu family was going to marry the poor bookworm from the Lu family.

Chuncao looked at the bookworm before her, brimming with confidence. "You, I'm definitely marrying you!"

"I'm not marrying you." The bookworm's expression was cold and indifferent.

Chuncao smiled smugly, then turned and left him with one last remark: "Whether you marry me or not isn't up to you. It's up to me."

That night, Chuncao looked at the bookworm pitifully. "Please, let me go!"

The bookworm smiled smugly. "Whether to marry you is up to you, but whether we sleep together is up to me!"