"Yes." Ethan stared at her intently and said, "First, I'll let you slap my left cheek. If you still feel unsatisfied, I'll let you slap my right cheek. Then, we'll go home."

"Is that so?" Vivian raised her hand and pinched Ethan's face. "After thinking about it carefully, I think it's possible. I can publicly slap you, then leave with style. That would be a much higher profile than when they asked us about our wedding. Are you ready?"

"You could just go ahead and do it." Ethan ...