,"I'm just... just feeling like this insults my feminine allure."
"Haha, yes, yes, how could you be without allure? You are the most beautiful and sexy woman." Ling Kong chuckled, but he loved her bashful and angry expression.
"Smooth talker." Yiyi puffed up her cheeks, glared at him, and couldn't help but laugh with joy.
"Silly girl."
Ling Kong embraced her in his arms.
"If I haven't married you yet, how could I take even a sliver of you? I want to give you the best in this world."
"Thank you." Yiyi's voice choked with emotion.
This respect is what is most precious to a woman. Because love easily generates desire, because of love, one is willing to restrain oneself, which is the hardest part.
She reached out her hand, interlocking fingers with his.
"From now on, we will live together, face everything together."
...
The two people working in harmony no longer decided to fight alone; they supported each other, took care of each other, and marched toward their goal.
