Married {4}

"Sorry, what did you just say?" Xiao Long asked. Xiao Long seemed to fold his arms across his chest, and then he looked at Qiao Xin with a mocking look on his face. "Do you really think that in my eyes you are a woman? Even in my eyes you are nothing more than trash. So do you think I who have viewed you as trash would treat you as a woman? Even if I think of you as a woman, I also have no passion for a woman like you. Are you attractive? Not at all. Your clothes are shabby, your body isn't sexy either, so in what way should I do something weird to you, Qiqi? So shut up, and sleep quickly, never dreaming in broad daylight. You don't make me want to laugh, because I don't care about you at all either. Because after all, when we are married later, in my eyes you are a little trash in the corner of the room. Yeah, you're not worth that much."