"Getting more and more barbaric." Tang Jin, because he was bitten on the tongue, and because his lower body also suffered 'trauma,' had an expression of pain mixed with endurance on his face.
Mu Jiujiu gasped for breath, pointed at the man with her hand, and bitingly said, "Tang Jin, are you sick? Is this fun for you?"
Tang Jin stood up straight, furrowed his brows at the woman, his lips twitching slightly, then took two steps closer to her and said in a low voice, "I'm not playing with you, I thought about it carefully, and in this life, you're probably never going to find a man better than me, so, I've decided, let's remarry."
Upon hearing this, Mu Jiujiu was stunned, then she let out a scornful laugh, her tone mocking, "Dreaming, huh? You want a remarriage? I have only three words for you—impossible!"
Just as Mu Jiujiu was about to push the man away and leave, Tang Jin pulled her back.
