Looking at the resisting Su Shallow, Muliancheng's face, instantly changed a kind of gentle expression, even with deception, "Good, give me your hand, we do not have a wedding ring, this is your compensation!"

"Mulian City... I don't like..." Su Shallow's voice was weak and his eyes were resistant.

"If you don't like it, take it with you. If you don't behave well, be careful. I'm angry!" Speaking of the pain on his wrist and holding Su Shallow's white hand, Muliancheng let Su Shallow's face shine with a trace of pain. He could not help loosening his fist. As a result, Muliancheng put that ring into Su Shallow's ring finger...