While Wang Xiaoqiang was being discussed by two people, Wang Xiaoqiang remembered something important. Thinking of this matter, he felt a bit excited and proud, then wrapped his arm around Little Qing's waist and flew down.
"Little Qiang, are we going down to eat?" Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly wanting to land, Little Qing asked somewhat surprised.
"Yes, someone is going to provide a meal, and also wants to marry off their daughter to me. Do you think I should accept?" Wang Xiaoqiang said with a proud smile.
"What? Little Qiang, are you getting married?" Little Qing said, shocked and displeased.
"Married? Not really, I just want to reclaim my dignity. That woman holds no position in my heart at all!" Wang Xiaoqiang said, giving Little Qing's hip a pinch. "What's the matter, are you jealous?"
