Su Yue's words had tugged Ming Ansheng's heart, and he shook his head firmly. "No, it isn't."
He stretched his hand to hold Su Yue's hand. He gently consoled, "It has nothing to do with you at all. I don't like her and I never will."
He had a warm and gentle smile.
It shocked Su Yue. "Don't you love her?"
If he didn't, why did he get engaged with her? Why did he take wedding photos with her? Then why did he plan to marry her?
Su Yue was like a piece of blank paper in Ming Ansheng's eyes. He could read what was on her mind just by her expressions.
He laughed softly. "Don't you know that all wealthy families emphasize heavily on social and economic statuses? That's why the descendants need to look for well-matched spouses through linked marriages."
Linked marriage? She had come across the term on TV or in a novel. Su Yue nodded to show that she understood.
So Uncle Ming and Tang Feiling's marriage was arranged by their families?
