Oldest Godslayer: "Why must she choose to run away?"
Oldest Godslayer: "In the end, wasn't all of this her father's decision?"
Oldest Godslayer: "Wouldn't it be enough to make her father withdraw that decision?"
Marquis Voban said calmly.
Running away could solve the problem, but that was only what she should do when Lala had no choice; clearly, now that she had joined the Chat Group, she had the ability to choose.
Since the root of it all was her father wanting to find Lala a fiancé, then wouldn't it be enough to make her father take back that decision?
As for why he wanted to find Lala a fiancé?
Was that important?
Not at all.
Boil Daigo Into Soup: "How are we supposed to make Lala's father change his mind?"
Boil Daigo Into Soup: "Talk to him?"
At this moment, Daigo innocently failed to consider another direction that better suited Marquis Voban's personality. After all, doing something like that to a group member's father really was not very friendly.
Ordinary Group Owner: "Talk?"
Ordinary Group Owner: "It is indeed talking."
Ordinary Group Owner: "But not with our mouths. With our fists."
If someone else had said it, Su Yunqing might have suspected they had another method in mind. But if Marquis Voban said it, then it had to be the most direct approach.
Boil Daigo Into Soup: "Fists?"
Daigo froze for a moment. Once he realized what she meant, he said somewhat incredulously:
Boil Daigo Into Soup: "You don't mean beating him up, do you?"
That was Lala's father!
Although choosing a fiancé for Lala was indeed very unfriendly toward her, wasn't it a little too much to just beat him up?
Boil Daigo Into Soup: "Lala wouldn't agree to that either, right?"
How could anyone allow someone else