"What!"
"...What are you saying!"
In the Wang Family's residence on the Capital Star, a young girl was completely stunned. The joy on her face when she entered the house had completely frozen, and she incredulously asked.
"Sit down first." Wang Lingfeng's voice was as gentle as ever, but Wang Nuonuo stubbornly stood her ground, looking coldly at her father, her mouth tightly shut without saying a word.
"I said I've arranged a marriage for you. The other party is Shuangming Mountbatten, the sole heir of the Bauhinia Family. This time, I called you back to prepare for the engagement ceremony."
"Impossible!"
Wang Nuonuo's face flushed unusually as she firmly refused.
"I don't know any Shuangming, nor is there a need to know him. What right do you have to arrange a marriage for me!" Tears welled up in Wang Nuonuo's eyes. "You are my father, how can you be so disrespectful to your daughter."
"It's precisely because I'm your father that all my intentions are for your own good."
