"What do you mean, you don't want to marry me?" Mo Bingwen glared at her with a threatening glance. They seemed to share a look which the three elders noticed immediately and their parents could instantly tell that there was something the couple was not telling them.
Su Menxiang suppressed the desire to scream that he was threatening her but she didn't dare say anything but instead chose to focus on begging her father. "Dad..."
Su Liangzi looked at Tang Huizhong helplessly, torn between the urge to side with his daughter and the reasonable decision to do the right thing; protect his unborn grandchild.
He closed his eyes in regret as he retrieved his sleeve from his daughter's desperate grip. "Menxiang, you have to marry Bingwen. It's the only way your child can have a decent name. I don't want him to be scorned by the society just because we decided to be selfish. You need to think about your child."