"Su Yu, look at yourself, look at yourself in the mirror… You're just a stupid son of a landlord."
Huo Mian dragged Su Yu to the dressing table.
Su Yu looked at the mirror and smiled.
"The landlord's son sure has good taste…"
"Stop fooling around… Can you bring your family members home?"
"That's impossible, unless Auntie rejects us… Then we'll come back another day… If they have talked well today, our marriage is basically set."
"Are you forcing a marriage?"
"I am now, I am just following the proper procedures…" Su Yu insisted.
"Su Yu, you know we're not compatible. If you don't wear fitting shoes, your feet will get hurt. Do you understand?"
"Whatever the shoe size, I will be that shoe size. I'm completely at your disposal."
No matter what Huo Mian said, Su Yu wouldn't listen to her. He was determined to get married.
"Then I'll tell your parents right now that I don't like you." Huo Mian played her trump card.
