With a THUD, Ye Sanshao was kicked to the ground by Shangguan You. "Ugh, girl, you're so heartless!" Ye Sanshao exclaimed, his handsome face scrunched up in pain as he lay on the floor.
"You think *I'm* someone you can just take liberties with?" Shangguan You raged, kicking furiously at Ye Sanshao again. "You could have left, but you didn't! You could have run, but you didn't! And you even dared to climb onto *my* bed? Are you looking to die?!"
"Girl, since I've already been in your bed, you can only be mine from now on. How could you murder your own husband?" Ye Sanshao teased, dodging Shangguan You's fists.
"Been on what?" Shangguan You asked dangerously.
"Naturally, on your bed. And I've hugged you, I've touched you. If you don't marry me, who else could you possibly marry?" Ye Sanshao said with a playful smile, tightly gripping Shangguan You's fists, which were hurting him quite a bit.
