Shen Yue almost spewed out the drink he had consumed.
He had never imagined that Bojilie of the mighty Jin State would start by asking him whether he was married.
Was this a marriage proposal?
The room fell silent.
Apart from Wanyan Xiyin, who smiled without speaking, the rest were more or less astonished, obviously not expecting Wanyan Zonghan to be so straightforward.
Seeing Wanyan Zonghan's piercing gaze fixed on him, as if to wait an eternity, Shen Yue finally shook his head, "I have not."
Wanyan Zonghan slammed his hand down on the table, causing a clatter of bowls and chopsticks, but he did not care and loudly said, "I have a daughter, just twenty-nine. If I offer her to you, Sir, would you be willing?"
Yang Yao almost spit out the drink he had swallowed as well.
With Wanyan Zonghan's sudden visit and impressive aura, Yang Yao thought there would be verbal sparring and secret conflicts.
