As the two left, Shen Qinghe said to Dongfang Wuya, "I don't want to marry! Don't you remember what happened at the Sky Pole Sect? I'm not familiar with you..."
"Whether you want to or not, you must marry. You don't have the right to say 'no'!" Dongfang Wuya vehemently blocked Shen Qinghe's path.
Frowning at these words, Shen Qinghe retorted, "The Mr. Wuya I like would never be so domineering..."
Her words came to an abrupt halt. In fact, that Mr. Wuya was just as overbearing; they were the same person.
"This lord is overbearing? Shen Qinghe, didn't you say back then that no matter what, this lord would be indulged by you? Now you have the audacity to despise this lord?! Moreover, the marriage has been set; you cannot refuse. If you dare say no, I will kill—" Dongfang Wuya's threat was cut off by Shen Qinghe's glare.
Forget it, he wouldn't stoop to argue with this woman.
Anyway, he was going to marry her, and she had no choice but to marry!