Chapter 273 He's Not Even as Good as a Dog

"Your taste is questionable; you can't even differentiate between beauty and ugliness."

Xiaoxiao was really angered. She had dressed up so carefully just for him to see, yet he had the nerve to say she didn't look as good as before.

"..." He just didn't want other people coveting his wife, who should only belong to him. She was so beautiful, it was enough for him alone to see, not for others.

"It's getting dark; we should head home."

"Mm."

"Xiaobai, let's go," Xiaoxiao called to Xiaobai.

"Woof! Woof!" Xiaobai responded and followed, walking by Xiaoxiao's side.

With the woman and dog walking ahead, Yang Ming felt that he was now less than a dog; that spot by her side was rightfully his.

They arrived at the city gates, and unluckily, it was late, and there were no more carriages. Xiaoxiao was left with a hollow laugh; it was going to take her life—she had already walked for two hours, and it would take another two hours to get back home.