The night was bright beneath a particularly dazzling starry sky.
Yu Xiaogang had changed into a groom's outfit early and stood waiting in front of the wooden cabin with Flender.
A moment later, the cabin door opened. Liu Erlong emerged slowly, dressed in a beautiful white wedding gown and holding a bouquet of flowers. There was a trace of loneliness on her lovely face.
Yu Xiaogang was instantly dumbstruck.
Flender, meanwhile, was heartbroken. The woman he loved was about to marry his best brother.
Forcing down the loneliness and desolation in his heart, Flender patted Yu Xiaogang on the shoulder and said with a strained smile, "Xiaogang, Erlong is in your hands now. If you make her sad, I won't let you off easy."
"Mm. I'll take good care of Erlong." Yu Xiaogang moved to wrap an arm around Liu Erlong's waist, only for her beautiful eyes to glare him back.
Liu Erlong took a step back, her eyes icy as she glared at Yu Xiaogang. "What are you doing?"
"Acting, acting. Aren't we acting?" An awkward smile appeared on Yu Xiaogang's stiff face. He could not help sighing inwardly. It looks like Erlong still can't quite let go.
So be it. Once they were married, they would have plenty of time.
"There's no one else here besides Boss Fu. Who are you putting on an act for?" At his words, Liu Erlong's fiery temper flared up at once. She said coldly, "Yu Xiaogang, let me tell you this: I only see you as a brother. If you dare entertain any improper thoughts under the guise of a fake marriage, I'll castrate you without a second word."
Yu Xiaogang felt a chill run down his lower body and turned toward Flender with a pleading look.
Flender laughed so hard he