"Does my daughter need to compete with other women for favor?"
Xiao Jinyan explained, "Dad..."
Jun Moqing said coldly, "Don't call me dad, I do not approve of this marriage arrangement. Without my consent, it cannot go forward."
Feng Wuyou immediately stood up, soothingly patting her father's back, helping him to catch his breath.
"Dad, don't be angry, don't be angry. How could I possibly compete with a bunch of women for favor? While they're busy fighting for favor, I'm busy eating and drinking, with no time to compete."
Hearing this, Jun Moqing's expression paused, and he looked up at his daughter. How could he have forgotten his daughter's temperament? As a modern person who had raised her, how could he expect her to compete for a man's favor like other women?