"Sister Lianhua, I just can't handle him."
Zhao Xiaoya helplessly shook her head and laughed, "Brother Xiaoshuai is too formidable, there are not enough sisters to subdue him. I'm sorry about today's incident."
"Brother Kunshui, I'd also like to toast to you, thank you for attending mine and Brother Xiaoshuai's wedding."
These words were like a spring breeze, instantly lifting Zhou Kunshui's spirits.
Zhou Kunshui, like the other men in the village, regarded Zhao Xiaoya as a goddess, the beauty with both brains and looks who reached the zenith in her studies.
Zhou Kunshui hastily stood up, smiling, "Xiaoya, you have always been the pride of our village, and you are so beautiful, I really admire you."
"Let me toast to you, you really have to keep a close watch on Wang Xiaoshuai."
After saying that, he glanced at Wang Xiaoshuai and Lei Lianhua.
Zhao Xiaoya laughed, "You can rest assured, Brother Kunshui, I won't let Xiaoshuai think about Sister Lianhua."