Only Chu Yun's steady grip on his sleeve kept Xiao Zai from launching himself at his father. He was putting out such an aggressive amount of pheromones that even in such a cramped hall, filled with people, it was only a matter of time before someone noticed Xiao Zai's overwhelming aura.
"What are you trying to say?" Xiao Zai asked, his voice coming out in a threatening growl.
The King let out a loud laugh, attracting a few pairs of eyes. "My...here I am, suggesting the possibility of gifting you with an omega concubine in a silver platter, and you act as if I'm making you marry an alpha," his grin pulled menacingly at the corners of his lips, "oh...wait."
Xiao Zai's lip curled up, baring his teeth. He shouldn't have underestimated his father. Of course he wouldn't let Xiao Zai's marriage to Chu Yun be something that actually made him happy. Something he ended up finding his place in, despite its rocky start, and Chu Yun's own reticence.
