"Hmph, at least you're tactful. It's like this, my son has fallen in love with your daughter. Choose a time for your daughter and my son to get engaged." Cao Xing snorted in disdain and said casually.
"What did you just say?" Father Chu suddenly looked up, as if he had heard wrongly.
Chu Ning also looked at Cao Xing in disbelief, as though he was a fool.
Before she had come, her second brother Chu Jing had told her that the people in the mountains were different from those in the outside world. Their thinking was more rigid and old-fashioned, and they valued men over women. However, how could this village chief, Cao Xing, utter such brainless words?
Was this a primitive society?
Cao Yun, who was not far away, lowered his head even more.
After he had gone back, he had been so excited that he couldn't sleep for the whole night. Every time he closed his eyes, the image of Chu Ning would appear in his mind.
