"No!
Absolutely not!
Even if I, Qiu Junxian, end up a complete failure, I will never use my own woman as a bargaining chip!"
Listening to the impassioned words in her ear, Meng Ke'Er's smile turned slightly bitter as she said, "Young Master, marriage is about matching families of equal status.
In every respect, Ke'Er doesn't match up to you, Young Master. Your family... will never agree to let you marry me.
Actually, as long as I can help you, Ke'Er doesn't care about anything, really doesn't care about anything."
"I care!" Qiu Junxian made the final call: "Don't talk about this again, I won't agree!
I'm working myself to the bone to gain enough say in things, so I can marry you openly and honorably, and bring you through that door with full glory.
If there's no you, Ke'Er, all my efforts are meaningless!"
If Xiao Feng heard this conversation, he would definitely feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
