Jing Jia reached out to hold Bai Xilie's arm, her face full of smiles.
"I've long said that you're slow to realize our daughter has been taken away by someone else, haven't I? Now that things have come to this, don't resort to violence. If you make Zhi'er sad, I won't forgive you!"
With Jing Jia saying so, Bai Xilie could only resign himself.
He sighed, "Alright, Zhi'er, your mother and I have discussed it. For Feng Fuce to marry you, it's not impossible, but he must pass my test."
However, when Bai Zhi'er heard this, she said, "Father, Mother, Brother Fu Ce and I are not planning to be together anymore."
The couple was taken aback, both sitting up straight.
"What?" Jing Jia was stunned. "You like him so much, Zhi'er, did you have a fight with him?"
Bai Xilie was even more furious, "He must have bullied you, right? My dear daughter, don't be upset, I'll go teach him a lesson for you!"
