"Don't worry. I am marrying you… and I only respect those who do the same for me."
And then she guffawed. "I am a really convincing person, okay? I doubt I can't make him believe me. Moreover, you should be the one speaking!"
Mo Qingchen felt a smile tug on his lips. "Nervous about meeting the parents?"
"Anyone would be! That's the biggest challenge in a relationship, didn't you know? Good thing your family can't throw money at me and ask me to leave you." She pouted.
"Would you?" he asked casually. They were close to the Mo's ancestral house already.
"If they threw money at me? I would take it." She glanced at him and saw his sour expression. "They asked me to leave you… That doesn't mean I can't give in if you ask me to come back." She shrugged.
"Shark," he bit out.
