Long Chengyu naturally captured every bit of Long Ziheng's reaction.
"She was once Zilin's fiancée, weren't you aware of that?"
Seeing that Long Ziheng didn't answer, Long Chengyu said indifferently.
Only then did Long Ziheng's handsome face stiffen slightly, and he took a deep breath, looking down as he said, "That's not what I meant."
"Not what you meant, so does it mean it was your uncle's idea?"
Long Chengyu said in a low voice.
Long Ziheng's expression darkened, and he drained the tea from his cup while frowning, "I know what you want to say. Getting engaged to Hua Qingyin was never my intention, and I don't like her either."
Long Ziheng didn't want to hide anything. He truly didn't wish to marry Hua Qingyin, but he was also painfully aware that he probably couldn't defy the decision, not just because of the pressure from his father Long Yuda, but also the Hua Family. If he refused, things would likely not go well for him!
