If Only She Were His Wife

Another man in black replied, "Yes, that guy must hit dumb luck to buy such a beautiful wife for 50,000 yuan."

"Only 50,000 yuan?" The man in white asked with some disbelief.

"It's one hundred percent true. I heard that the woman was ill then, so she was sold so cheaply. Damn it. If only I had gone to the next room to have a look when I bought a wife there."

The man in black regretted it very much. He indeed had spent 80,000 yuan on his current wife, who although tall, was actually disobedient. Besides, she was illiterate and the food she cooked was too unpleasant to eat. Even in bed, she was just like a dead pig. 

The man in white licked his lips, just like a hunter who saw the prey he longed for. His eyes constantly followed He Xiyan in front of him. Such a white and pure girl was rare in the countryside, who seemed very smart at first sight and even knew how to bargain with the merchants.

If only she were his wife.