His unruly attitude instantly annoyed Jiang Haoyan.
"Don't think you can threaten me with this fasting trick, I tell you, this betrothal feast is going to happen whether you agree or not."
Jiang Haoyan stood next to his bed, looking down at his most disobedient son.
His face was filled with anger.
"If you're so fond of Miss Jing Yan, why don't you marry her yourself? Should I light a stick of incense for my mother and tell her you want a stepmother?"
"Slap——"
A slap landed on his face, forcing Jiang Jinchen's head to the side.
"Bastard! You're going to be the death of me!"
Jiang Haoyan's face flushed with rage, pointing angrily at Jiang Jinchen's face.
"What, did I hit a nerve?" Jiang Jinchen licked the metallic taste at the corner of his mouth, his smile even wider.
Throughout his life, he had done many disobedient things.
At most, Jiang Haoyan would lock him up for a few days. When he couldn't bear it anymore, it was easy for him to escape with his skills.
