"None of that counts. I must have been drunk by then. How can you take a drunkard’s words seriously?" An Xiaoyu argued with a flushed face.
Suddenly, her eyes flicked around and she deleted the audio file from Shen Yufeng’s phone.
Shen Yufeng had already noticed her little movement and shrugged indifferently.
God, that’s not fair play!
Before An Xiaoyu could fully recover from her frustration, Shen Yufeng dropped another bombshell.
"There’s also this, take a look!"
As he spoke, Shen Yufeng stood up, took a piece of paper out of the drawer, and handed it to An Xiaoyu.
This time, An Xiaoyu nearly fell off her chair.
Oh my... what’s this?
A marriage agreement?
An Xiaoyu quickly skimmed it:
"Dating without the intention of marriage is hooliganism. Therefore, Shen Yufeng and An Xiaoyu have decided to become husband and wife and form a harmonious family!"
What kind of nonsense is this?
But what’s even more fatal is that at the bottom where the names were, behind each name... there was a fingerprint!
When were these fingerprints pressed?
Let me think about it...
While An Xiaoyu was still in a daze, Shen Yufeng quickly snatched the marriage agreement from her hands, afraid that she would come to her senses and cruelly tear it up!
An Xiaoyu remembered that when she was freshening up this morning, she had found a little red mark on her right index finger and was somewhat puzzled about what this red substance was.
Now, she finally understood!
"Ah, Shen Yufeng, you’re so despicable, how could you trick me!"
This guy... was just too mean, definitely taking advantage of her while she was dizzy and unaware, forcing her hand to press the print, and she was completely clueless!
Shen Yufeng’s lips curved into a slight smile.
"Wife, you can’t wrong me! You agreed to marry me first and even said you wouldn’t go back on your word. But I was worried that someone might change their mind after waking up, so I had to take precautions and get the evidence in advance! Otherwise, if you reneged, where would I even go to cry?"
While Shen Yufeng was speaking the truth, it was still hard for An Xiaoyu to accept it in the moment.
She jumped up, rushed to Shen Yufeng, and stretched out her hand to take back the paper.
"Shen Yufeng, that’s not how you play. Give me back that paper!"
This was simply a contract of servitude; she had unknowingly sold herself away!
But Shen Yufeng held the paper high out of reach, with An Xiaoyu completely unable to grab it, hopping up and down around him back and forth in vain.
An Xiaoyu felt somewhat disheartened.
"God, have you had your fun yet?"
In her view, marriage was such a serious matter; how could it be taken so casually? So, up to now, she hadn’t taken Shen Yufeng’s talk about marriage seriously.
Shen Yufeng raised an eyebrow. Even now, does she think he’s joking?
With an outstretched hand, he pulled An Xiaoyu into his arms.
"Do you think I was joking with you?"
An Xiaoyu blinked, looking at Shen Yufeng. Could it not be a joke?
"Little girl, at this point, don’t you think marrying me is the best option?"