Reminiscing

Zhou Yao was done speaking, and Han Xuan froze entirely.

"Older Brother Zhou, what do you mean? What do you mean by this will be my room in the future? How about you? You…"

"I will sleep next door," Zhou Yao replied simply.

Sleep next door?!

Han Xuan took in a breath of cold air. Wasn't he refusing to touch her and did not want to consummate the marriage with her? But, she was already his wife!

This would not do. She did not want to be in a fake marriage.

"Older Brother Zhou, you cannot treat me like that. It is our newly wedded night tonight. If you go out now to sleep, what would your family members think? What would those helpers think after they find out about this? You have put me in a very difficult spot. How do you want me to face them all in the future?"

Zhou Yao had a glance at Han Xuan, who was extremely emotional. He did not say anything at all, but he parted his long legs immediately and left.