Ling Luo gritted his teeth and said, "Don't act like a gangster on the street."
"I'm just acting like a gangster on the street." Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyebrows and slightly narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes, which were extremely bright.
Ling Luo's ears felt faintly warm, she bit her lower lip tightly and said, "There are so many people watching on the street, scum, can you let me go?"
She is just a seventh-level martial artist, and he is at least a seventh-level great martial artist. This level difference is simply the distance between a grandmaster and a Xiami.
If he wanted to, she wouldn't be able to resist at all.
"Just watch. Who in the entire Yingyang Imperial City doesn't know that you are my future wife, Luo'er." Xuanyuan Yu smiled like a big fox and said, "Since you call me a scum, what should I do?
Can you not do what a scum should do, such as playing hooligans on the street, haha."
The heat in her ears spread all the way to her cheeks, which turned red. Ling Luo wanted to strangle this man to death, so that he would stop talking nonsense.
"There is a saying that if you don't seek death, you won't die." Ling Luo blushed and secretly stretched out her fingers to pinch the soft flesh around Xuanyuan Yu's waist.
"Ah -" Xuanyuan Yu screamed and looked at Ling Luo with a slight complaint, "I don't want it, madam, you make me so itchy!"
His voice was extremely recognisable, and he deliberately raised his pitch. Suddenly, passers-by on the street turned around and paid attention.
"Isn't that the third young lady of Ling Mansion and her beggar uncle?" Immediately, someone recognized them.
A gossiping girl said: "I recognize him. He is that beggar uncle. He is very good-looking. He is even more handsome than the most handsome man in our country, His Royal Highness King Qi."
"Yes, look how much he loves Miss Ling San. He buys buns so early in the morning and yet allows Miss Ling San to bully her."
"Hey, I wish I had such a good fiancé."
"Yes, even if you are born a beggar, I will recognize you. Identity and other things are secondary. Being able to love women is serious."
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Everyone's words without exception reached Ling Luo's ears, and an unprecedented feeling of embarrassment came to his mind.
The blush on her cheeks got even worse and spread all the way to her neck, making her already fair skin look even more beautiful.
Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but be stunned by the beautiful scenery in front of him. He had always known that she was not bad looking, but he didn't expect that she would be so beautiful when she was really shy.
"Luo'er..." Xuanyuan Yu called her softly, his voice slightly hoarse, "Look, they all said that the two of us are a good match."
"Perfect for you, a big-headed ghost!" Ling Luo was extremely embarrassed and stepped on Xuanyuan Yu's foot hard.
Xuanyuan Yu grimaced in pain and begged for mercy: "Don't, don't, don't... don't step on it, it hurts."
"I have to step on him, hum." Ling Luo hummed softly and stepped on him harder and harder, the pleasure of revenge flashing in her eyes.
Dead man, stinky man, scum!
"Madam, it hurts so much." Xuanyuan Yu shouted in an extremely aggrieved tone, with a faint mist in his peach blossom eyes, "It really hurts."
"Wow, my God, the two of them are showing off their affection in the street. It's so embarrassing." A girl covered her face and screamed.
"Miss Ling San's beggar husband is so pitiful, being bullied like this." Another soft sigh came out.