"Do you genuinely care about this matter?" Song Fan cast her a cold gaze.
Song Yin detested this reaction the most and exclaimed, "Of course, I care. Why does everything I desire end up in your hands?"
"That's not what I desire." Song Fan used her fork to eat a piece of cake. "And your concerns are unwarranted. I won't reinstate the marriage contract."
Wang Lu rolled her eyes and remarked, "You may like Fu Nian, but our Song Fan doesn't. Fu Nian isn't worthy of her."
She said this from the bottom of her heart. In her eyes, all the so-called young prodigies were worthless. Fu Nian was just an immature brat to Wang Lu.
In her view, a man should be like her elder brother, capable of handling everything independently without relying on the family.
With this thought in mind, Wang Lu leaned in and said, "Song Fan, have you heard of Wang Jie?"
