Nalan Jing was probably worried about Dai'er, shielding her firmly in his arms. "You locked us up for two years! You never allow us to leave your manor for two years!"
"You're lucky because my son is in love with your sister. If not because of your sister's age, she would have been my son's wife by now. We don't allow her to go out freely because we don't want her to do something that will embarrass my son! I have to ask you to stay with me."
Nalan Jing sneered. "Dai'er has no marriage contract with your silly son. What right do you have to treat her like this?"
Zhang Tianlei frowned. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he looked at the little girl standing next to Nalan Jing.
