Chapter 899: Will You Make It Rain for Me?

"..." Nan Feng glared at Tuoba Lie again, "First, I'm not marrying you. Second, I'm not accepting the original owner's influence. Just look at yourself, haven't you had a marriage before? And what happened after that? Didn't you immediately divorce Huahua?"

"You, woman," Tuoba Lie put his arm around Nan Feng's shoulder, "If you won't marry me, then who do you want to marry? In this era, a woman who isn't married by thirty is going to be drowned in a pig cage."

Nan Feng shook off Tuoba Lie's shoulder, "Who are you scaring? Even at forty, if one doesn't marry, they won't be drowned in a pig cage. Straight man cancer, disgusting," she retorted.

Tuoba Lie stepped forward again, trying to put his arm around Nan Feng's back, but she kept dodging him. He remained persistent, so it was a game of him chasing and her evading, making it seem to any onlooker as if they were a couple playfully bickering.

...

The next day.

Tuoba Lie continued to enter the Palace.