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Guo Cuihua got straight to the point. "I don't know what Cheng Can told you, but you and Zhiyin are not suitable for each other. Don't call her casually in the future."
Lin Jun stood up abruptly, his anger evident. "What did you say?"
Cheng Zhiyin had already walked over, her tone serious. "I'm sorry, I think we're not suitable."
"This is a wedding scam," Lin Jun accused angrily.
Cheng Zhiyin was momentarily stunned, then frowned. "What wedding scam? Don't talk nonsense."
She hadn't had any dealings with him, so how could it be a wedding scam?
"You've taken my betrothal gifts, and now you're backing out. If this isn't a wedding scam, what is it?" He clenched his fists, his veins throbbing with fury.
It seemed that if Cheng Zhiyin continued talking like this, he might get violent.
"What betrothal gifts?" Cheng Shang came over, protectively moving Cheng Zhiyin behind him, his face expressionless. "Your betrothal gifts must have been given to Cheng Can."