How could Hong Luan not know the meaning behind their words? She sneered, and slowly glanced over Ling Li and his son with contempt in her eyes.
"Ling Chen, I've mentioned this before. I, Hong Luan, only want someone who can be with only me in this life." Hong Luan slightly raised her eyes and spoke while looking down at him, "What qualifications does someone like you, who has his brain controlled by his body, have to marry me?"
Ling Li's brows furrowed. In the past, he had the impression that Hong Luan was very sensible, but at this moment she was as stubborn as a bull. Furthermore, Chen'er had already guaranteed that he would not take in concubines. Was this insufficient?
"Luan'er, playing matchmaker between you and Chen'er is for your own good! Nowadays, what man doesn't have three wives and four concubines? A man willing to marry only you doesn't exist! As for bodily needs, it's a man's , and no one can exercise restraint!"
