Lu Beiyao's sharp tone startled Li Siru, tears uncontrollably fell, slowly streaming onto his hand.
The scorching sensation directly burned into his heart.
"I will marry you!" He finished speaking, released her, and coldly turned away.
Zhou Mingyu stood there for a few seconds before speaking: "Dad, what does Lu Beiyao mean by this?"
"Let's talk outside!" Mr. Li glanced at Li Siru lying on the bed, then left, shutting the door behind Zhou Mingyu.
Outside, Zhou Mingyu asked: "Dad, what exactly does Lu Beiyao mean? He treats Sisi this way, you mean for him to marry Sisi, but what about Mengru?"
"At this point, do you still intend to marry Mengru to him?"
Zhou Mingyu shook his head, "Lu Beiyao is a beast, how could I bear to marry my daughter to him, and Sisi won't marry either!"
