Hiss~!
As they sped along, the reins were suddenly yanked tight.
The horse beneath the woman actually relied on the strength of its hind legs to rear up almost vertically.
Its forward charge was forcibly brought to a stop.
A fierce aura rushed toward them, sending the surrounding pedestrians fleeing in panic.
He had originally planned to "go with the flow," but Chen Mo realized that her eyes had locked directly onto him without shifting in the slightest.
There was no need to waste that effort.
Instead, he simply stood where he was, calmly watching her.
"Man, are you married?" the woman asked bluntly.
Her voice was not unpleasant, but it was loud.
"No~" Chen Mo shook his head.
He did not understand what she wanted. What was with coming up and immediately asking whether he was married?
"Very good."
After sizing Chen Mo up and down with satisfaction, the woman declared in an unquestionable tone,
"Be my man."
"Hmm~?"
Not only were the pedestrians who had retreated nearby stunned speechless, even Chen Mo himself blanked out for a moment.
What kind of savage words were those?
So after all that, this girl was actually coveting his body and looks.
"We're not suitable," Chen Mo replied.
He had no interest in playing some marriage house game with her.
All sorts of reasons had already surfaced in his mind.
Family pressure to marry, political marriage alliances, a rebellious phase—any of those were possible.
It was a great Lineage, after all. Not everyone knew gratitude or how to repay kindness; there would certainly be ungrateful wolves among them.
"No, we are very suitable."
Clearly unwilling to give up just like that, the woman swung herself off her horse and walked straight toward Chen Mo.
She was six feet tall, with a well-proportioned