Jiang Xue was a little annoyed: "Brother, what are you talking about? What do you mean you won't let me just marry off? Did I say I wanted to get married?"
"Alright, alright, you're not getting married, but the marriage agreement between the two countries has been signed. How likely do you think it is to change that?"
This is also what angers Jiang Xue the most: "Good for you, Beiming Yi. While we siblings weren't around, what kind of mind-bending soup did you feed him to make him happily sign the marriage agreement with you? You're pushing me into a pit of fire! I've said everything in front of you, but you didn't clear things up. You turned around and schemed against me. Fine, I'll remember this debt, and if I even try to heal your poison next, I'll take your last name!"
The more Jiang Xue thought about it, the angrier she got. While she was drinking, Murong Han snatched the bottle from her.
