"Third, and perhaps the most critical point," Qiao Mu coolly fixed her gaze on Ming Asi, "My surname is Qiao."
Ming Asi felt stifled by her final declaration.
What first, second, and third points? Where were all these justifications coming from? They were merely excuses.
"In the name of the Emperor, my Nether Province Royal Family will dispatch a marriage contract to the Mu Clan." Ming Asi stared at the young lady before him, his tone indifferent. "Qiao Mu, you can't evade this. You will inevitably become my partner for the rest of your life."
With a sudden step forward, Asi seized her petite hand without warning.
Without hesitation, he forcibly pulled her towards his side.
Qiao Mu refrained from uttering a word and unleashed a powerful kick with all her might. She struggled to free her wrist, but his grasp remained unyielding.
