Su Qingyue glanced at Xiao Yuchuan; he was not happy that others were talking like this. Instead, he was furious.
"What nonsense are you all talking about!" Xiao Yuchuan said solemnly, "It's only me who is not worthy of my wife, how can she be unworthy of me?" He coldly scanned the villagers, "Remember, in this life, I only want one woman, my wife, and I will never have a change of heart!" He stared at Liu Xianglian's face, "Liu family girl, regardless of whether or not you have feelings for me, give up!"
"Brother Chuan, I..." Liu Xianglian tightly held the embroidered handkerchief in her hand, her face weak and pitiful.
Ding Er began to care for her, "Chuan, it's your good fortune that Liu family girl fancies you, and you still don't cherish it..."
"If you want to cherish her, go do it yourself."
"I'd like to, but only if the Liu family girl has eyes for me." Ding Er pointed at Liu Xianglian, "Look at the way she gazes at you, full of admiration."
