"Ruoyi, you know what's in my heart. If you don't agree today, I won't let you go," he said.
Qi Ruoyi looked at the man before her and felt anything but happy. For two years, she had been bothered by him, and it was a shame that her family had arranged for her to be engaged to such a man. She couldn't do it.
Not to mention that now there was someone else in her heart.
"Chu Tianhe, we are impossible. Stop wasting your efforts. You've never lacked women by your side, so why bother me?" Qi Ruoyi's face was frosty.
Seeing the disgust and indifference on Qi Ruoyi's face, Chu Tianhe felt a surge of madness within him. He was the favored son of heaven; he had never stooped so low for any woman. With a fierce resolution, he reached out to embrace Qi Ruoyi, determined to have a taste of her charm today, no matter what.
"Chu Tianhe, what are you trying to do!"
In the nick of time, two of Qi Ruoyi's closest friends arrived and rushed over, pulling Qi Ruoyi to one side.