Start Of The Battle...

"What exactly did your father ask in return?" Ming Rusheng asked. 

"I have to agree to meet any girl he would ask me to," Wen Zac replied. 

"It's fine."

"It's not fine. He will keep introducing me to the girls until I agree to marry any of them," Wen Zac explained. 

"Before that, take my sister out of your head," Ming Rusheng commented as he smiled teasingly. 

Wen Zac sighed, "She doesn't even spare me a glance. There is no meaning of thinking about her."

"Because of her handsome brother, her standard is high," Ming Rusheng said again as the teasing smile didn't leave his lips.

"You teasing me, huh? You two, brother and sister, are so cruel. Sister never replies to me, and brother rubs salt on my wounds," Wen Zac said as he emptied out the glass of wine. 

Seeing him annoyed, Ming Rusheng couldn't stop smiling, "You should definitely forget about her."