Du Xiong glanced at Liu Caidie and said, "Caidie, don't push me."
"You, how did you become like this?"
Liu Caidie looked incredulously at the cold Du Xiong in front of her. After all, in her impression, Du Xiong should have been that kind-hearted sycophant!
Du Xiong continued to look at Liu Caidie and said, "Caidie, I know what you're thinking now. Do you think I should still give in to you, that whatever you say goes?"
"Don't be naive, Caidie. I like you, but you can't treat my true feelings like they're shit. Today, I don't want to serve you. If you know better, stand still. If you dare to make a move, I'll hit you along with that foul wife."
Du Xiong spoke in an icy voice.
"Du Xiong, you..."
Liu Caidie was speechless with anger, and Du Xiong chuckled as he looked at her, "Caidie, just stand still and don't struggle. By the way, I forgot to tell you, our marriage has already been arranged."
