Marry It If You Want to Marry It!
I'll marry that dog!
The moment those words came out, even Shen Wuxiao was dumbfounded.
Holy shit.
Wasn't this guy supposed to have backbone?
Shouldn't he be fighting to the death?
How could he agree to marry a dog?
Of course, Qin Zhao was not genuinely willing to marry.
Damn it, no matter what, he was the chief disciple of Star Abyss Enlightenment Hermit and the deputy temple master of Qian Yuan Temple.
Marry a dog?
His master would kill him.
He could not afford to lose that kind of face.
This was merely a temporary expedient.
There had been Temple Run before; today, there would be a Jin Family Run.
Once he ran out of here, the sky would be high enough for birds to fly, and the sea broad enough for fish to leap.
What the hell was there to fear?
Shen Wuxiao really was a reasonable person.
They had agreed on it just now—he definitely could not go too far, or wouldn't that make him seem completely dishonest?
This was only a temporary expedient.
Then he would play along with the scheme!
He would grant their wish and let them tie the knot in joyous union!
With a flash of inspiration, he said, "Fine. Since you agreed to marry Wang Zai Xiao Ming, I won't make things difficult for you!"
"We'll hold the wedding today. I'll have people from the Civil Affairs Bureau come over right now!"
"????"
Qin Zhao's head buzzed. "No, isn't this a little too urgent?"
Shen Wuxiao was simply insane.
Damn it, he had agreed because he wanted an excuse to leave, saying he needed to make preparations.
Damn it, who said we were doing it right now? What the hell!
"Rubbish!" Shen Wuxiao rolled