"Ye Haochuan, do you think my daughter is ugly? Is that why you're refusing so much?" The director's voice was full of anger and coldness.
Jesus, whether your daughter is ugly or not, don't you have a clue yourself?
Ye Haochuan secretly lamented in his heart, but could only force a smile through gritted teeth and say, "Not ugly, not ugly, I just think I'm not worthy of her."
"Enough nonsense, since you've taken advantage of my daughter, you have to take responsibility for her. From today on, you two are a couple, and if you dare to treat her even a little poorly, this director will not spare you!" The director's voice was authoritative, as if issuing a command.
"Uh, I…"
Ye Haochuan still wanted to make a last effort, but Pan Muxiang interjected, "He won't listen to your order; he said he's just in a cooperative relationship with you, and you have no power to command him, otherwise he will make both Kirins self-destruct!"
Holy crap, this woman really bears a grudge, doesn't she?
