Bad taste

"Don't you want these things for marriage?"
When he heard this, his expression changed.
After hearing what he said, Ling Xia didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and looked at him with a slightly amusement on her face.
"Who told you that I won't care about these things? Is that what I said before? I clearly said that if you can be obedient, I can guarantee that your fate will be much better than if you don't obey. But it doesn't mean that if you are obedient, I will be good to you, nor...