"However," Li Junlin continued, still a bit angry, "your wife reminded me again today to treat Wutong well. I've only ever had One Person in my heart all my life, how could I not treat her well?"
Ning Zihan naturally spoke up for his wife: "Didn't she misunderstand?"
"Who made her misunderstand? Wasn't it you!" Li Junlin retorted. "You're clearly 'One Person', but you insist on making me take the blame. You don't know, every time your wife sees me, thinks I'm a scumbag, and tells me to treat Wutong well, I always really want to tell her that you're actually 'One Person'."
Ning Zihan's face darkened, "Keep your voice down! People are coming and going! I'm warning you, today is my wedding. If you let my wife hear and ruin our wedding, I don't care if you're not feeling well, I'll still hit you."
Li Junlin sneered: "Letting me take the blame, and not letting me talk? Besides, there's no one around here. I'm not stupid enough to say anything without being careful."
