Guo Yong stared intently at his sister, Guo Jing.
In his memory, his sister was pure and virtuous; when did she start standing so close to a man?
Moreover, because of something Guo Yong said, Guo Jing appeared angry with him.
What was going on?
"Wife, you came at the right time. Your brother-in-law is calling you cheap and saying marrying me was an idiotic move."
Yang Tian held Guo Jing's small hand.
"Shut up!"
Guo Jing said coldly. Yang Tian touched his head, chuckled, and said nothing more, but this made Guo Yong very happy.
See, I knew it. How could my sister choose such a guy?
But soon, Guo Yong's heart sank into an ice valley as Guo Jing stepped up, coldly saying to him, "Xiao Yong, this is between me and Yang Tian. You better not say anything more and go back!"
When did my sister become so cold to him?
Could it be because I just insulted her as cheap and idiotic?
Thinking about it, Guo Yong felt desperate.
