"Wife, even though we haven't done the deed or gotten a license yet, it's just a matter of time, calling you my wife now isn't wrong!" Li Yifei said matter-of-factly.
The Saintess's lips moved slightly, sinking into her own emotions, yet she took the can of cola and held it in her hand. A few seconds later, a chill emanated from the cola. Li Yifei opened the can and said, "You drink first."
The Saintess wasn't thirsty; she took a sip and handed it to Li Yifei.
Li Yifei took it, about to drink, but stopped halfway and said coolly, "I'm afraid we won't be able to pass peacefully!"
"Enemies are coming; just take them down. But first, let's wet our throats." The Saintess held the cola, fed Li Yifei a sip, and the latter drank it down in one gulp, exerting a little force to crush the can into a ball.
A pickup truck came towards them. On it stood several people, each holding a gun, and others emerged from the roadsides, opening fire as soon as they appeared.
