I Promise You Will Regret It in the Future

Rong Xuelong looked flirtatious. "I just don't want to get married!"

"Why don't you want to get married!"

Ye Qiaoxin's expression darkened.

Rong Xuelong continued to flirt. "Getting married will interfere with me sleeping with men everywhere!"

"It's good to be single. If I like this handsome man, I'll sleep with him for a night and do it for a week. Marry someone? You want me to cheat and end up with nothing? No way!"

"You…" Ye Qiaoxin was about to be angered to death by this woman.

He grabbed Rong Xuelong's wrist.

"You… you promised to marry me when you were with me!"

Rong Xuelong glared. "You believe a woman's words in bed?"

If she could say that she was willing to die for him during a passionate moment, did that count?

"Then say it again!" Ye Qiaoxin pulled Rong Xuelong up.

"What do you mean?" Rong Xuelong looked guarded.

Ye Qiaoxin had already picked her up. "Tell me what you said in bed again!"