"Get down, what do you think you are? Do you have the right to speak here? You don't even have the Long family name!" Morita Takeo scolded, seeing Lang Feng merely as a bodyguard, like a servant no different from cats and dogs in his eyes.
Long Chenxi had always respected Lang Feng and disliked Morita Takeo's way of speaking.
"Mr. Morita, I am truly sorry for your loss, but I also hope you don't vent your anger on others. This situation is my fault, and I am willing to take full responsibility."
"Very well, a young man with resolve. Today, indeed, you came to take full responsibility. My daughter Michiko admired you since her student days, and this time, she lost her chastity to you. Since the dead cannot be resurrected, to console her grieving soul, I hope you can take her as your wife today. You must sign a marriage agreement with her, and from this moment, she will be the Young Madam of the Long family..." Morita Takeo brazenly declared.
