"Huh, a man... When Ziyao told me that we were impossible, I've already ceased to be a person anymore." Mo Lingtian laughed like a maniac, then he looked at the three of them coldly. "You want me to marry her? Sure! I'll do what you say... I'll marry whoever you want me to... Anyone who's not Ziyao. It doesn't make any difference…"
Mo Lingtian then suddenly went unconscious and fell to the floor.
Kang Shuhui was shocked. "Ah! Lingtian!"
It was chaos until the servants helped Mo Lingtian into his bedroom.
A while later, in the living room, Kang Shuhui looked at the quiet Ning Tianxin apologetically. "Tianxin! I'm really sorry, it must be tough for you! That child drank too much. Don't take his words personally!"
Mo Jianzhang's expression darkened. "Tianxin, don't worry. I'll make this marriage happen! Make some preparations at home. I'll bring that kid over to your place tomorrow!"
