Wu Nian placed her hand on her knee, slowly clenching it: "What if I don't want to be Shen Nie?"
Xizeer looked nonchalant: "It doesn't matter, but I think when you think about your adorable daughter, you'll come around."
Wu Nian's eyes were cold: "Are you threatening me?"
Xizeer frowned: "A threat? If you consider that a threat, then sure."
Wu Nian: "You..."
Xizeer asked him: "So, have you made up your mind?"
Wu Nian mocked: "You've pushed me to this point, do I still have the option to refuse?"
Xizeer nodded: "Of course, you have the freedom to refuse. I never like to force people; I prefer happy cooperation for both parties. I also respect your rights. If you insist on refusing, I won't say anything and will support your decision."
Wu Nian sarcastically: "And after supporting, you'll turn around and put a knife to my daughter's neck, right?"
Xizeer nodded seriously: "That's pretty much what I mean."
Wu Nian waited a moment before saying: "What happens after I agree?"
