Sometimes, he was also frustrated by how he could never seem to stand firm, but there was nothing he could do. Often, before he even realized it, he had already acted.
It was as if his body had a mind of its own.
Su Qiao was a little puzzled. "What were you going to say?"
Wasn't it his father's birthday today? It wasn't his birthday, so why did he have to dress so formally?
"I want to take advantage of everyone in the martial arts world being here today to announce to them all that you will be my wife—and my only wife. After the Martial Arts Convention, I'll marry you properly."
"That way, no one will talk about you behind your back anymore, and no one will dare mock or bully you to your face again."
"I also want everyone to know that looking down on you means looking down on me, Ye Shaoxuan; bullying you means bullying me, Ye Shaoxuan. Anyone who opposes me, Ye Shaoxuan, is my enemy."
Su Qiao had not expected that the reason he had specifically sent a servant to tell her to dress up was this.
She was a little happy, but...
"Did you ask for my opinion?" Had she ever agreed to be with him?
Ye Shaoxuan widened his eyes in disbelief. "Don't you want to be with me? Don't you want to become my wife?"
Su Qiao looked at him with extreme arrogance and disdain, speaking with complete justification. "What about you is worth me throwing myself wholeheartedly into being with you?"
Ye Shaoxuan's tender heart was instantly pierced.
Was there even a single thing about him that she was satisfied with?
She disliked his looks, disliked his figure, despised his complexion, and always thought he was not strong enough to