You're Married?

Xu Jiaojiao was a little unhappy when she heard others talking about her like this, but she did not show it. She stayed polite, but she did not like these people.

Huo Siming was displeased too. "Don't talk nonsense."

The man was not bothered by that. He giggled for a while, then left with his beer.

They were in an open clearing, but the grass had been removed and a long asphalt road had been built over it. There were no lights here, and the only light was from the headlights of the motorcycles.

The headlights were flashing, some of the guys were drinking beer, and someone was even barking.

Xu Jiaojiao did not hate places like this, but she did not like it either.

"I'm leaving. Thank you for bringing me here," Xu Jiaojiao said as she turned around to leave.

"Why are you leaving? Don't you like it?" Huo Siming asked.