Feng Tianlan wanted to scoff, but she kept a straight face and continued with her gentle reminder, "She's not in a good position to marry royalty anymore. I suggest you make other plans and give this wonderful gentleman, whom you speak so highly of, to my sister instead."
All of Feng Xiuyu's clothes had been torn off in public, and she still wanted to marry royalty? What lofty dreams she had!
"Feng Tianlan, give me the token, and I'll arrange a marriage for you tomorrow." Since putting it politely hadn't worked, Feng Xiang became angry and started to threaten.
Feng Tianlan merely raised an eyebrow. "And what if I say no?"
"Humph! Nobody wants a woman who has been rejected, not even as a second wife." Feng Xiang kept his eyes on the brocade box. He was just shy of snatching it away from her. "The Tianhai Trade house has a shopkeeper who likes girls with good complexions. If you continue to be disobedient, I'll get him to haul you away."
