Zhang Xiaoshan's agitated emotions made Jia Lanhua even more dissatisfied.
"Why are you shouting? Do you feel wronged about marrying me?"
"What's wrong with my looks or my body that dissatisfies you?"
Jia Lanhua said indignantly.
Seeing Jia Lanhua in such a frenzy, Zhang Xiaoshan fully understood why Luo Meili had repeatedly warned him not to provoke Jia Lanhua.
She really is not easy to handle.
Who asked for his craving?
Now he was facing the consequences.
But he didn't want to infuriate Jia Lanhua, so he changed his excuse.
"Of course, being able to marry Sister Lanhua, such a charming woman, is my fortune. But you know what my sister-in-law is like. My marriage is under her control, and she would never agree. Besides, aren't you afraid that the villagers' spit will drown you?"