"Why is it not okay?" Huang Qingtian's delightful mood seemed to vanish into thin air.
Yuanzhou quickly winked at the young lady, signaling: Madam, don't provoke him. Please spare us!
Yet Mu Keren blatantly ignored Yuanzhou's hint and continued, "Huang Qingtian, I know you have the ability to protect me. But if I always live under your wings, I will surely still be looked down upon by others!"
Yes, she didn't want Huang Qingtian to always have to protect her.
Otherwise, the number of people saying she wasn't good enough for Huang Qingtian would surely increase.
But would the volatile man understand Mu Keren's concerns?
As soon as he heard she was worried about being looked down upon, Huang Qingtian declared, "If anyone dares to look down on you, I'll have someone bombard them with cannons right now!"
In the man accustomed to fighting on battlefields, there was only one principle that mattered—only the living had the right to speak!
