Gu Chaoyan cast a disdainful look at him.
It seemed that this person saw no boundaries, assuming their relationship was amicable. His audacity surpassed even those in the old house and the thickness of city walls.
"Yes," Gu Chaoyan responded bluntly.
Jiang Caixiu was taken aback.
Prepared to share his grievances and reveal his vulnerability, he stammered, "Danqiu, how could you do this?"
"If there's nothing else, I'm leaving. I'm very busy," Gu Chaoyan retorted, visibly annoyed.
Jiang Caixiu hurriedly stopped her, saying, "There is something, Danqiu. If you don't mind, marry me. I'll take you as my first wife. Regardless of any future scholarly honors I may attain, you will remain the first wife without any changes."
"I don't like it," Gu Chaoyan impatiently replied. "Can you leave now?"
Undeterred, Jiang Caixiu persisted, "But we were engaged before. I don't understand why you're unwilling now."