"Please choose another worthy husband for her, Lord Jia." Song Rui didn't even dare to look at Jia Kun.
At present, Jia Kun was no longer as amiable as he was earlier. His entire face had turned ominously dark.
Great. So this guy was actually here to break off the betrothal.
Did this fellow Song Rui really think that he was some kind of big shot?
If it wasn't for his first younger sister coming up to him and persuading him relentlessly, he wouldn't have considered allowing Qi'er to be someone else's concubine.
Yet, this fellow was really exceeding his expectations!
Before Jia Kun could reply, Song Rui mustered his courage and raised his head to look at him.
When he saw the ominous look on Jia Kun's face, he quickly lowered his head again.
Jia Kun became even angrier when he saw Song Rui's action.
"Do you know what you're saying?" he asked in a deep voice. This guy honestly did not know how to appreciate favors.
