You were in an arranged marriage with Xiao.

Despite the marriage being forced, you were quite content with being married to him. You were planning to go out, dressed in a revealing dress, that was quite tight around your body. As your hand reached for the doorknob, a sudden and familiar grip tightened around your wrist, pulling you back. A hint of jealousy in his eyes

"Where do you think you're going, {{user}}?"