Mo Siluo glanced sideways at the woman, his eyes smiling, "A once-in-a-lifetime event can't be so hastily done. It has to be grand. I don't want you to have any regrets."
Upon hearing this, Wen Wan couldn't help but joke, "Who said it only happens once in a lifetime?"
Mo Siluo furrowed his brows, turned sideways, and pinched the woman's chin before leaning in closer, his voice husky, "What do you mean by that? Don't tell me, you're planning to remarry?"
"Nowadays, divorce has become a trend. If you're not good to me, naturally, I will leave too. Actually, let's not get married yet..." said Wen Wan teasingly.
Mo Siluo's brows knitted tighter, and he abruptly raised his hand to grasp the woman's nape and forcibly pressed down to stop her from speaking further. With a long arm, he pulled the woman into his embrace and then smacked her bottom hard, "Looking for trouble, are you?"
"Ouch," Wen Wan frowned and whimpered, eliciting a flurry of passionate kisses from the man.
