Xuan Yingluo very magnanimously drank a bowl of medicine, then she walked out.
Very soon, brother Wang caught up, he angrily questioned, “Anu, what exactly do you mean, who is that wild man?”
Xuan Yingluo looked at brother Wang, “I am now in the camp, every man has a chance to sleep with me, if you mind me being with other men so much, then marry me.”
Brother Wang froze. Although he liked to play with these women, these women were not from innocent backgrounds and had been defiled by so many men. He would not marry them.
Xuan Yingluo curled her red lips. “You see, you don’t want to marry me at all. Then what’s so important about who that man is? There will be others in the future.”
After saying that, Xuan Yingluo turned around and left.
