Fang Pingying detected the pampering in his tone, and her heart felt sweet, but she feigned a glare at him, "So what you mean is, with my fiery temper, it's rather abnormal that I married you?"
Luo Zhiyong blinked with a smile and raised an eyebrow, "Yes, only I would dare to marry you. If it had been someone else, who knows, you might have bullied them to death."
Fang Pingying gave a sidelong glance and said with a half-smile, "Hmph, if you think I'm not good enough, go marry someone else. There are plenty of people hovering around you, like childhood sweethearts and children of high-ranking officials. You still have time to regret."
These words were true. The childhood sweetheart was Xu He, and the child of high-ranking officials was Bai Jing; weren't these two always around him?
Luo Zhiyong, of course, knew that Fang Pingying's words had a deeper meaning. Smiling, he glared back at her and pulled her into his embrace, determined to properly punish her.
