"It's clearly you who presented me with a tough problem, yet you're blaming me for it. I don't care; you solve it. You have no idea how much I miss my 'big toxic lump' at home." Ye Xingguang ruffled her hair and then continued to pilot the submarine.
After a long thought, Li Yu threw out a suggestion, "How about a fake marriage?"
"What?" Ye Xingguang nearly hit her chin, and the submarine even wobbled a bit.
Li Yu wasn't seated firmly and his head knocked against the submarine's inner glass, causing a slight pain. He glanced at her, "Why are you so agitated?"
"Who's agitated? It's obviously shock! Fake marriage won't work. My big toxic lump is a huge jealous jar. If he finds out I faked a marriage with you, he'd explode with rage. I can't do such a thing."
That so-called big toxic lump had to claim that they once had a failed relationship, and in that failed relationship, they eventually went their separate ways, she even ended up with Li Yu... and married him...
