"Hmph, this bastard doesn't know how to cherish you, and won't learn to love a woman properly without a good lesson," Dian Ling snorted lightly and said, "Let's just turn the pretense into reality. You should arrange a fake wedding, then invite this bastard to attend. I really want to see how he'll handle it!"
"This... isn't that a bit much?" Although Zhang Yantong was quite curious about testing Ye Chen, she felt that it might be going too far.
"Not at all!" Dian Ling immediately shook her head and said, "It's only by doing this that he'll learn to value you!"
"Then... what should we do?" Zhang Yantong furrowed her brows.
"Let me take care of it!" Dian Ling said, a mischievous smile on her lips, then she hugged Zhang Yantong and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
Smack!
That kiss was quite loud, making Zhang Yantong's cheeks turn as red as a ripe apple. She immediately pushed Dian Ling away and said, "You crazy girl, get away from me, I'm not into that sort of thing."
