RED STRING

[Yang Menghuo POV]

"L—Listen, Bao, I know that you're so eager to meet your beloved childhood sweetheart. But you shouldn't leave right now. I would be too embarrassed to face my family if you did that!" Shi Ying insisted.

"Jie, I won't leave you," Yang Menghuo said. 

"Huh? What do you mean? Do you want to marry us both?" Shi Ying protested even more. She knew that Meng Bao wasn't the most loyal boyfriend one could ever have, but this guy dared to marry them both. He was simply greedy!

"Aish, Meng Bao! I know that you are handsome and rich, but that doesn't mean that you can marry that childhood sweetheart of yours and me at the same time! I will not be your concubine, your horny idiot!" 

Yang Menghuo chuckled, but the tint of red on his cheeks signified that he was both embarrassed and happy at the same time, "Does this mean Jie doesn't want Bao to marry my childhood sweetheart?"