A carp that leapt through the Dragon Gate, and the Dragon Lord who guards the East.
Li Yueming has terrible taste in people. More precisely, his taste in dragons is so bad it’s beyond belief.
Take the first time he met Ao Xuanzhao, for example. He thought the other man was exactly the one he wanted!
But what’s happening now makes him want to gouge out his own eyes, wipe them clean, and put them back in!
He even regrets choosing Ao Xuanzhao.
“I wonder if Yueming has come to my residence today to discuss the wedding ceremony.”
“You know who I am?”
“You’re the only red dragon to have ascended in the Dragon Clan in nearly a hundred years. I can tell from the aura around you.”
Li Yueming waved a hand and sighed. “I’ve only been a dragon for a little over ten days.”
“You’ll get used to your new identity in time.”
A marriage contract appeared in Li Yueming’s hand. “Enough of that. I came here today to break off our engagement.”
Ao Xuanzhao took the marriage contract from Li Yueming’s hand, then vanished into thin air. “Now both marriage contracts are in my hands. We’ll be wed in seven days, so don’t be late, Yueming.”
“How can you be like this? How can you take my marriage contract too?”
