Suspect

"What do I want? I want so many things, you might not be able to give them to me, right? "

Zhang Tian nonchalantly spread his hands as if nothing had happened and spoke with extreme dissatisfaction. He then watched as the person in front of him gradually became impatient.

"How about I want you to marry me? "This request shouldn't be too excessive right? If you marry me, I'll give you the person. This way, I won't lose anything. At the same time I get someone, I'll also lose someone."

The expression on her face, however, was wretched to the point of making people feel nauseous. Qin Ya Han's face darkened as she stared at the person in front of her. To marry her to such a man in this life, she might as well take his life.

"Not willing? If you don't want to, then I have no other choice.