Arguing on the wedding day, that’s really sothing.
After marrying Daisy, Edward Stephens completely returned to his bachelor lifestyle.
He lost his girlfriend and fiancée, but gained a nominal wife, who was quite temperantal and ignored him for a whole month.
Lady Stephens seed to have noticed sothing, cautiously asked him if he had argued with Daisy, urging him to go and appease her.
Edward thought to himself, he couldn’t be bothered to appease her. It’d be great if Daisy didn’t bother him for the rest of his life.
That’s what he thought, but reality didn’t align. That evening, after drinking with so buddies, there was a surprise appearance of Daisy on the sofa.
The place where only he could lie in that whole household, Daisy lay there quite comfortably, and when she saw him co in, she mocked him by resting her face on her hand: "Oh, where’d you sneak off to this ti?"
Still with that enchantingly beautiful face, more alluring than a vixen, still with that familiar tone, Edward thought, she never goes away.
Lady Stephens ca downstairs beaming, her face completely darkened with so strange substance, not even glancing at him, she cupped her face and asked Daisy: "Daisy, is this volcanic mud really as good as you said? I feel it’s really moisturizing."
"It’s a specialty from Uniel. I felt it worked quite well," Daisy replied with a smile, "Are the fifteen minutes almost over? Auntie, go wash it off and let’s eat."
Lady Stephens nodded, then happily went upstairs to wash her face.
Edward frowned: "What kind of weird stuff did you put on my mom’s face?" Saring volcanic mud on the face, that’s nuts!
Daisy glanced at him, her eyes slightly contemptuous, as if he had said sothing incredibly idiotic.
"You spent the past month in Uniel?"
"What else?" Daisy leisurely sat up, lit a cigarette, and glanced at him, "If I were in Banyan City, you’d be off partying with your drinking pals!"
Edward cursed inwardly, why couldn’t she be stuck there forever?
Co back just to spew her poison, she’s like she’s eaten dynamite.
Edward snorted, ignoring her, and went straight towards the dining room.
Daisy followed behind him: "Angry? I brought you a gift from my business trip. Want to see it?"
Edward: "Scram."
Daisy was delighted just seeing him: "I won’t scram. I’m staying at your place tonight."
"Whatever." As long as she doesn’t bother him.
During dinner, Lady Stephens brought up the topic of Edward’s treatnt.
The two of them tallied up that it’s been a month since they got the marriage certificate, though their relationship is nominal, legally, they are indeed married.
The condition Daisy had set had been fulfilled by Edward, now it was her turn to fulfill her promise.
When discussing this topic, Edward’s face was expressionless, as if the life she was saving wasn’t his.
Daisy smiled as always: "My workload isn’t heavy now, I can go to the hospital anyti."
Upon hearing this, Lady Stephens was visibly pleased, her eyes turned red with joy, she put down her chopsticks and said to Edward: "Edward, I’ll go give your dad a call. He’ll surely be happy too."
Edward’s expression remained indifferent, "Oh."
Once Lady Stephens left, only Daisy and Edward were left at the dining table.
While Lady Stephens was present, Daisy ate just fine, but once she left, Daisy started to cause trouble.
After being kicked three tis, Edward finally put down his chopsticks, clamped Daisy’s ankle, threateningly held it in his palm: "Don’t want your foot? What if it breaks?"
Daisy pouted: "I’ve been gone for a month, did you miss ?"
"No."
"Then I’m sleeping with you tonight."
Edward: "...."
What’s the correlation between these two sentences?
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