Hearing her father curse without restraint, Bai Zhiqing's expression turned even colder, and her voice became chillingly detached, "I don't know any Young Master Zhang, and I won't marry him. Moreover, let me be honest with you, I'm already married. He is my husband, the husband of Bai Zhiqing for this lifetime."
Saying this, Bai Zhiqing clung to Lu Tianxing's arm, her face full of defiance.
Lu Tianxing looked at Bai Zhiqing by his side and gave a bitter smile. It was said that powerful families were like the sea, and theirs was no different, fraught with countless grudges and resentments. Although he didn't know what exactly had happened between Bai Zhiqing and her father, from Bai Shan's tone, it was clear that he didn't regard Bai Zhiqing as his daughter, but as a tool to be used for trading.
