"According to the laws of the country, I have the freedom to fall in love and marry," Qin Ruohan said coldly.
Old Mr. Qin was so angry that his face turned ashen and he was speechless.
"You…"
Qin Ruohan continued calmly,
"I'm telling the truth."
"Do you have objections?"
"Of course I have objections,"
Old Mr. Qin immediately said angrily.
"Since ancient times, it has been important to marry within the same class. If you don't marry within the same class, you won't have a common topic in the future."
"You'll get a divorce sooner or later."
"If you have any objections, take it up with the country," Qin Ruohan said coldly with an expressionless face.
"You don't have to worry about anything else."
Old Mr. Qin was speechless from anger.
After a moment of silence, Old Mr. Qin persuaded again helplessly,