"I said I didn't want to get married to an old man like you," she spat. "Are you deaf? Can't you understand human language?" she screamed.
Yu Sifeng chuckled. "You look so cute when you are mad."
Su Yanruo glared at him. "You pedophilic pervert. Let me go!!!!"
"Shut up! Sweetheart, you should not address your future husband like this," he smiled. Picking up the wedding gown from the bed, he showed it to her. "Look, I have brought such a beautiful custom-made wedding gown for you. Aren't you happy?"
"Happy? my foot!!!" Su Yanruo sneered loudly. "You crazy old man! Aren't you ashamed to forcefully marry a woman who is almost like your daughter?" she roared.
"But sweetheart, you aren't my daughter," Yu Sifeng reminded. "If I was marrying my own daughter then it would be a sin, but I am not. I am marrying the woman I love," he smiled.
