"Do you dare refuse?" Tang Wenqiang asked coldly.
"Of course I refuse. Your son is no good, and I have no intention of marrying such a Demon. Besides, when your Tang Family proposed this marriage, did you ever ask for my opinion? What kind of society is this where you still practice arranged marriages? It's ridiculous," Ye Qianqian said. "I didn't even want to come out today. I only came to tell you to leave."
"Audacious!" Wang Junru slammed her cane on the floor and exclaimed angrily, "Ye Qianqian, have you lost your mind? Do you realize what you're saying? You're rejecting a marriage proposal from the Tang Family of Sea City!"
"If you won't think of yourself, you have to think of your parents! You have to think of the Zhao Family! Do you have any idea what the consequences are for rejecting the Tang Family?" Zhao Haishan desperately wished he could slap Ye Qianqian.
They truly didn't dare refuse. Rejecting the Tang Family meant the end of the Zhao Family.
