The man stroked her face and said, "What request?"
Ye Shengge summoned her courage and looked him in the eyes. "After we get divorced, you can date and marry other women, but… you can't find someone worse than me."
He chuckled and said, "Why?"
"For your sake," Ye Shengge said. "If you find someone worse than me, everyone will laugh at you."
He raised an eyebrow and said, "Oh?"
"She can't be shorter than me. Her legs can't be shorter than mine. Her chest and eyes can't be smaller than mine. Her face can't be bigger than mine," Ye Shengge requested. "She can't be worse at kissing than me, and she can't be worse at sex."
"The first few are still alright." His Adam's apple bobbed. "What do you mean by kissing and bed skills?"
"Exactly what I said." Ye Shengge stared at him and said. "You said you married me because I lived a good life."
Ji Shiting stroked her chin and looked solemn.
