"You're making it sound like I often run away." Qiao Qiao mumbled softly, her gaze fixed on their clasped hands.
Divorced in the morning, remarried in the afternoon? Someone like her doing such a shocking thing—it seemed unimaginable just thinking about it.
Ye Shiqing saw through Qiao Qiao's thoughts at a glance, "Only I am the perfect match for you. No doubt about it, we are a pair made in heaven. With your temperament, sometimes you just need a little push."
"So, forcing something against my will makes sense to you?" Qiao Qiao scoffed at Ye Shiqing's bandit logic.
"I'm doing this for your future happiness. You should thank me." Ye Shiqing had no sense that there was anything wrong with what he did.
Qiao Qiao snorted lightly, "As expected of a Ye Family man, completely unreasonable."
"Good that you know. Anyway, you're mine now. You have no choice but to love me." Ye Shiqing tightened his grip on Qiao Qiao's hand, "Come on, let's go to the bridal chamber!"
