Chapter 18 My Fists Are Eager for Action

"I'm already his woman!"

Hearing Lin Tong's words, Song Shaopeng's expression suddenly became shocked, his first reaction being that it was not possible!

"Haha, Little Tong, stop lying to me. I know you don't want to marry me, so you are saying these spiteful things on purpose to deceive me. From what I know about you, you wouldn't just marry any man?"

Song Shaopeng smiled and shook his head; how could a woman as proud and lofty as Lin Tong fancy such a bumpkin?

This was even harder to bear than killing her!

"What, you think you understand me well? Your disbelief doesn't mean it didn't happen!"

Lin Tong spoke with a cold laugh.

The next moment, she turned around, took out a red booklet from her bag, placed it on the table, and then took out a folded bedsheet, unfolding it right before Song Shaopeng's face!

"You didn't believe it? Now do you believe it?"

Lin Tong's mouth curved slightly upward, her eyes revealing a sweet smile: "He and I are already married, just last night."