Su Yu stood on the stage in a red dress like a ball of fire.
Su Juntao could not help but be stunned by Su Yu's appearance and temperament. He secretly nodded.
"With her looks and temperament, she might be able to get more benefits from the Xiao family. I don't think they'll refuse, right?"
"What a pity. If Su Yu didn't have a terminal illness, the Xiao family wouldn't be worthy of her. The Su family could marry her off to a true top family. In that case, the Su family would really soar."
Seeing that Su Yu was standing still, Su Juntao said directly, "Su Yu, this arrangement will benefit you. Since there are so many people present, let's formally decide on this marriage!"
There was no room for discussion. In fact, in his opinion, there was nothing to discuss. This was just a deal that concerned benefits.
Su Yu snorted and was about to speak when a cold voice filled with suppressed anger came from below.
