What Kind of Person Does He Like

What Kind of Person Did He Like?

Wang Yue coughed awkwardly. He had no such fetish. There was a reason he wanted to marry her now, but he couldn't exactly tell Wang Ling that at first he'd wanted to break up a couple, and later, after getting to know her, he'd found her pretty likable.

Seeing the disdain in Wang Ling's eyes, Wang Yue hurried back to the point. "You're the daughter of the General of Chariots and Cavalry, and I come from a military family, too. If you can use your strength to beat your cousins into behaving and straighten out your family's ways, I think you'll have a pretty good chance."

Wang Ling thought he was exaggerating and asked doubtfully, "Brother, you're not pulling my leg, are you? If I turn into some fierce, violent woman, what young master would ever want me?"

Wang Yue rolled his eyes at her, then decided to crush her last hope with an even harsher dose of reality. "What would I gain by lying to you? Look, with Wen Xiujun's habit of spoiling her younger brother, she'll sooner or later ruin the General of Chariots and Cavalry's household. And you're just a young girl. You have two choices now: listen to me and, when the chance comes, marry Ling Buyi or someone from another high-ranking family. Or listen to your mother and wait for her to sell you off for the sake of Prince An's household."

Wang Ling knew what her mother was like. In all these years, her mother had only ever come off worse against this cousin of hers. Torn, she asked, "But... but I'm afraid that if I don't go back, Mother will beat me to death."

Wang Yue didn't seem concerned. "Just stay here. Do you think your