Hearing this, Huo Jinyao could not help but laugh. "Dad, what are you talking about? Qingsang and I have already registered our marriage," he said.
"You can still get divorced." Huo Mingguang's eyebrows were furrowed. "I believe the Xu Family won't mind."
"But I will," Huo Jinyao interrupted. "I mind getting divorced. I also care whom I marry."
"Huo Jinyao, don't be so headstrong. Don't forget, your family name is Huo."
"Yes, my family name is Huo." Huo Jinyao nodded and did not deny it. "So, you want to coerce me into this?"
"It's not coercion. I just want to remind you of your responsibilities and obligations as a descendant of the Huo Family."
Huo Mingguang's eyes were sharp and imposing.
"I refuse." Huo Jinyao looked at him. The father and son were alike in height and appearance. They had the same aura.
"Huo Jinyao, you—"
