Huang Yanrou walked into the main hall. Gazing at Li Yunchun and Bai Haichen, her eyes were as cold as frost as she stated flatly, "I will not marry."
Li Yunchun rose to his feet and gave Huang Yanrou a faint smile. "Miss Yanrou, you've arrived. I've already prepared the betrothal gifts. How could you refuse to marry me?"
How could she refuse?
The subtext of his words was clear: she had to marry him, willing or not. There was no room for discussion. It was blatant coercion.
"Young Master Li, if my daughter does not wish to marry, then my hands are tied. I'm sure that with your qualifications, you can find someone far better."
At this, Bai Haichen stood up, a smirk playing on his lips. "Mr. Huang, you should think this over carefully. You'd be hard-pressed to find a son-in-law as outstanding as Brother Li. To be blunt, this is a stroke of incredible fortune for the Huang Family."
"The Huang Family is not worthy of such a great fortune."
"You... Don't be ungrateful."
