Luo Yang had never expected the cold beauty he was healing to be grateful to him.
If she hadn't been pretending to still be injured, Luo Yang wouldn't have mentioned the matter of healing her Yin Spirit.
He thought the cold beauty would silently admit that she had spoken too much before, but suddenly she said seriously: "I'm practically your half-wife now. Hey! What I'm about to say next is very important, you can't leak it!"
This beauty sure loves giving orders.
Luo Yang sighed to himself and casually said: "Sister, then it's best not to say it."
Having just met the cold beauty, with no understanding of who she really is, Luo Yang really dared not be her husband.
With beauties around him at all times, having seen so many, Luo Yang's resistance has strengthened.
Ordinary beauty traps hardly fool Luo Yang.
"You are my half-husband! You don't care about me at all! Hey! Is that any way to speak?"
"Sister, I haven't agreed yet."
"Do you agree or not?!"
"I..."
