"Why do we need to do it again? I really liked today's wedding, and I'm really happy. What? Aren't you happy?" Summer Ford followed behind him, pulling his hand.
Ethan Laurent stopped, glanced sideways at her, his gaze sweeping over her lightly without answering her question, instead, he calmly asked, "Does marrying me feel like such a grievance to you?"
"I don't feel aggrieved at all!" Summer Ford straightened her expression, raising her hand with the ring to look at it, "Even just this pair of wedding rings is worth over a hundred million. What's there to feel aggrieved about such a wedding? Who said a wedding is only a wedding if there are many people and it's grand? You're so vulgar!"
She criticized him mercilessly, and there really wasn't a trace of unhappiness on her face.
Ethan Laurent was stunned for a moment, twitching the corner of his eye, he playfully rubbed her head.
"Don't mess up the flower crown!" Summer Ford turned her head to dodge, nimbly avoiding his action.
