When Meng Jifang heard his father's words, he was stunned for a moment before he flew into a rage.
"Could it be that the Crown Prince used a dirty trick? No wonder Master Mo told my fortune that I would get two beauties and lose the bet. It was all arranged!" Meng Jifang stood up angrily.
"You! Use your brain!" Marquis Meng really... did not know how to scold his own son.
Meng Jifang was not really a fool. He was just nervous and could not think.
"Father, just say what you want to say. What big mistake did I make? It's just money, you don't have to be so fierce to me, right?" Meng Jifang knew his own limits.
