Huang Xiao quietly listened to Zhangsun Youyue finish without answering immediately.
"Besides, Senior Brother Huang, you're hardly lacking yourself. How are you unworthy of Jiang Liuli?" Zhangsun Youyue added softly.
There was actually something else Zhangsun Youyue had left unsaid: if they had not been trapped here, she would never have agreed to let Jiang Liuli have such a relationship with Huang Xiao.
This was a woman's possessiveness.
As for the four wives Huang Xiao had mentioned, there was nothing she could do about that.
"I don't know how to face her now," Huang Xiao said, recalling Jiang Liuli's words.
"What's so difficult about facing her? This was exactly what you should have done. Would she have submitted without force?" Zhangsun Youyue said. "If those three old bastards had done it themselves, who knows what would have happened? Don't worry. I've fought with Jiang Liuli for so many years that I know her temperament very well. She can only bury this deep in her heart. She may hate you, but she probably hates those three old bastards even more."
At this point, Zhangsun Youyue no longer had any respect for the three old men. So what if they heard her?
She no longer cared!
Huang Xiao stopped dwelling on it. With Jiang Liuli, the wood had already been made into a boat. There was nothing else to be done; he would take things one step at a time.
Seeing Huang Xiao staring at her, Zhangsun Youyue involuntarily lowered her head, avoiding his gaze.
"Senior Brother Huang, I~~we~~" Zhangsun Youyue stammered.
Huang Xiao stepped forward and gently drew Zhangsun Youyue into his arms. "Youyue, there's nothing here. I've put you through this!"
Zhangsun Youyue understood what Huang Xiao meant. Getting married, the wedding night by candlelight, finding the man she loved-these