But the way she looked at Lan Xiu was growing colder and sharper.
"Let me make it clear to you, if you marry me, your life won't be easy," she said.
Her voice was as calm as still water, but the piercing chilliness in it made Lan Xiu very uncomfortable.
He leaned in, his overbearing presence forcing Yuanya to involuntarily step backward.
Behind her was the car door, leaving her nowhere else to retreat.
"Even if life won't be easy, I still want you to share the hardships with me," he said, his voice almost gentle, but his eyes were filled with silent dread.
Yuanya felt an unprecedented weakness as she experienced the chilling aura emanating from him.
She gritted her teeth in hatred, but there was nothing she could do.
She was unable to punish him or seek justice for her father!
Beyond anger, Yuanya felt an overwhelming sense of injustice.
"What else can you do to me, besides forcibly having your way? Do you have any other methods?"