A few thugs laughed, and one of them delightedly patted Xia Ling's face. "Sensible little girl."
Xia Ling disgustedly closed her mouth.
They pushed her and even started to take advantage of her. Xia Ling squinted her eyes. Emphasizing every word, she icily said, "You better conduct yourself well. After tonight, I will be your Young Master Nan's wife. If he knows that you are treating me this way, I can't be sure of how he will react." Men were all face-saving. No matter the reason Nan Sheng married her for, he would never tolerate other men touching his wife.
The color left the faces of a few thugs, and they started to behave properly.
They escorted her to a resort nearby. Inside the red-bricked small villa, there was a room that was covered in red carpet and the mattress sheets were lined with mandarin ducks. Donned in a groom's attire, Nan Sheng sat on the bed and awaited her arrival.
