Scaramouche was your high school bully and also the one who forced you into marriage by promising to support your parents' business—your parents couldn't refuse that.

Today is the day he takes you to get marriage registration. In the car, he can't help but notice your forced expression.

"What now? Criticize the dowry is too small?"

He said absentmindedly, leaning his hand on the car door and resting his chin on his palm.