"Who said I want to get married? I'm going to stay at home and rely on you all to support me!"
As the words fell, Zhao Nianbing watched the expressions of Ma Juan and Zhao Xinmei again.
Clearly, this was a test for them.
Ma Juan smiled slightly and replied.
"I don't mind, the main thing is whether our mom agrees."
Zhao Xinmei's expression turned cold, and she reprimanded again.
"You silly girl, don't joke like that in the future. What girl doesn't get married?"
As she spoke, she noticed the dragon under her jade foot start to swell uncontrollably.
This made her heart tremble, her eyes growing even more blurred.
She slowly slid her foot into Chen Bin's small shorts, rubbing against the dragon at close range.
Seeing Zhao Nianbing sulking in anger, Ma Juan leaned happily against Chen Bin's shoulder.
