Lu Beichen stood directly in front of Ji Guoqiang with such a dominant presence that he dared not make any rash moves. He withdrew his hand, took a step back, and stared intently at the two people before him.
Lu Beichen pulled the little woman behind him with a quick gesture, then politely bent forward and respectfully said, "I apologize. I married your daughter without your consent while you were unconscious. But I truly like your daughter, so I couldn't wait for you to wake up and give your approval! As a man, you should understand the urgency of wanting to marry the woman you love!"
He spoke slowly and elegantly, exuding an undeniable courtesy that left no room for rebuttal.
"If you are angry about this, feel free to punish me in any way you wish, but do not lay a hand on Tongtong. She is not only your daughter now but also my wife. I adore my wife dearly, and I won't allow anyone to harm her, not even a little! Not even myself!"
