Although Zhao Chunfeng and the others had ganged up and beaten him, Luo Fan was actually quite happy.
Make no mistake, Luo Fan was not some kind of masochist.
Rather, the more jealous they became, the more it proved how wonderful his wife was, didn't it?
What was it like?
It was like bringing your girlfriend out for skewers with a few close buddies. Seeing how beautiful, gentle, and considerate she was, they all lost it afterward in private, ganging up to complain about how a guy like you had landed someone so great.
That wasn't hostility. For a man, it could practically be considered the highest honor he could earn from finding a girlfriend.
"Husband, what happened to you? Why does your face look all bruised and swollen?"
In the abandoned town, the Weird Bride had cleaned the room and straightened the bed. It no longer looked like something out of a wasteland at all.
But when she saw Luo Fan enter with his bruised and swollen face, the Weird Bride asked in surprise.
"Nothing much. Brother Zhao and the others just ganged up and beat me outside," Luo Fan said, waving a hand.
"What were they doing that for?" The Weird Bride's expression grew a little colder at his words.
"Don't worry about it, honey. These are badges of honor."
Seeing his wife's expression turn cold, clearly angry over his injuries, Luo Fan waved a hand as he spoke.
His wife was wonderful in every way, but sometimes she just didn't understand how friendships between men worked.
"Badges of honor?"
Hearing Luo Fan's words and seeing how proud rather than angry he looked despite his bruised and swollen face, the Weird Bride stared at him in bewilderment.
Never mind that the Weird Bride was a female Weird. Even