The people of the Murong Family had been full of expectations, but they hadn't expected Ye Tian to say that.
With just one sentence, Ye Tian almost shattered all their fantasies.
Murong Beibei, who had been standing quietly to the side without saying a word, trembled slightly.
At this moment, her face was frosty, and her mood had hit rock bottom.
"Ye Tian, what do you mean by that? You want me to marry Qiao Rong? Will you be happy only if I become his woman?"
Murong Beibei abandoned her usual demeanor and became furious.
Her eyes were filled with resentment and flames of anger, and she was in an especially foul mood.
"This isn't what I want, it's what your Murong Family wants. Alright, I've got other things to do. You guys carry on, I'm leaving first."
Ye Tian ignored what the Murong Family thought and turned around to leave.
Ye Tian really didn't like it when people treated him with too much obvious purpose.
