"Tie them up, and does it matter whether they agree?"
Tong Ran remained silent. Watching her parents being tied up in the room, she definitely couldn't do it.
Mo Nanjue knew she wouldn't agree either. He reached out to wrap his arm around her shoulder, "Take the medicine, get some sleep."
Tong Ran kept her eyes open, "I can't sleep."
The man's chin rested on top of her head, "You must sleep. Don't force me to make you so tired that you fall asleep."
Tong Ran pouted and obediently closed her eyes, but her heart was heavy, her sleep couldn't be peaceful, and she soon opened them again, "Mo Nanjue, my dad said something today."
"What?"
"He said, you haven't married me."
Mo Nanjue's gaze darkened, and he curved his lips, "I haven't married you."
"He said I haven't been home to meet your parents and haven't settled things with you, yet I'm sleeping with you. Surely, you'd dump me."
"I'll dump you in front of him tomorrow."
"You..."
