Isabella Lindsey's heart inexplicably warmed.
Is this nitpicky man a little cute?
But when she thought of Ruth Upperton's face being more bitter than a bitter melon, she couldn't help but feel compassionate, advising, "But she's changed a lot. I think we should give her a chance and not hold onto her dark past."
"Honey, look at you being so generous, and me being so petty. Are we even suitable for each other?"
Julian Johnsons had an apparent intention to test, hidden within his words, arrogantly saying, "How about... we break up?"
"Break up, my big ghost!"
Isabella assumed a queen-like demeanor in an instant, flicking his forehead with her finger, causing him to recoil, "Do you think we're just some dating couple? Once we've got a marriage certificate, there's no talk of breaking up."
"Then... let's get a divorce?" Julian was laughing so hard he could barely hold it in.
A wife committed like this, please give him a whole stack.
