Proposition

"I am not marrying you!" The more Wang Ruoyun looked at Li Qiang's smiling face, the more her temper flared. "Stop smiling!" she hissed as she grabbed the hilt of her sword.

It had been a few days since the King declared in front of everyone that she is marrying this idiot. Until now, Wang Ruoyun still could not fathom this decision. She had spent days being sleepless and angry. She felt as if her heart was about to burst from rage every time she remembered Li Qiang's lecherous face.

"Why not?" Li Qiang titled his head towards the chests of Dowry that he just brought in the Wang Residence. "Lady Wang… do you intend to decline the edict of the King?"

"Shut it!" Wang Ruoyun rose from her velvet seat and walked towards the chests. "I don't need this!" She kicked one of the chests.

"Then what do you need? I can give it to you." Li Qiang smiled, his eyes crinkled.

"I said… I am not marrying you!"