Ning Xia looked at Li Tingyan's handsome face under the moonlight with both love and hate, angrily clenched her fists and said,
"Li Tingyan, what are you thinking? You ignore such an excellent woman like me and choose a country girl who can't help you at all!
Is it just because she's prettier than me that you're so shallow?!"
"Who says my wife can't help me?" Li Tingyan said coldly,
"Let me tell you clearly, the position I'm in today is all thanks to my wife. In my heart, she is the most outstanding woman!"
"Besides, I am indeed very shallow, and I don't care for you!" Li Tingyan struck with intention.
"You're really stubborn!" The more Li Tingyan refused, the more unwilling Ning Xia became,
"Let me tell you clearly too, I like you, and I am determined to marry you. Even though I'm not as pretty as Gu Nianyang, people age, and in the end who cares about looks? You marry someone's virtues, not their looks!"
