Chapter 68 I Don't Offer Tea

Sang Shixi let go of me, and I simply took advantage of the situation to lie down on the carpet, which was very soft and comfortable to lie on anyway.

I suppose Sang Shixi was dumbfounded; his family is from a noble background, and the women he's dealt with were all ladies of high society. Even if they were shrews deep down, they would never dare to show it on the surface.

He must have never seen someone like me before. I have to let him know that marrying someone from the common folk ends up like this.

As I lay on the ground looking up at him, the good-looking guy really was something else. He bent down, facing me, and his face remained as chiseled and handsome as ever without collapsing.

"Xia Zhi," his voice was super cold, super impatient, "This is the first day of our marriage, and if you want to stand on your own two feet in this family, it's best to follow the rules."

I just won't follow the rules. What can he do to me?