He Qingyang's eyes were round with disbelief as he stared at the scene before him.
Chen Xue was likewise astonished. Was this daughter of hers too crazed? She knew that her mother did not approve of this marriage proposal, but she never expected her to resist in such a way!
Did she not realize this could ruin this young man? What kind of existence was the Qiu family? Wouldn't they break his legs?
He Huiyun and her daughter exchanged glances, equally surprised by He Jiayi's actions.
Lu Hanshan snapped back to her senses and mocked, "Cousin, you aren't joking, are you?"
Clutching Ling Fan's arm, He Jiayi, already displeased at the sight of Lu Hanshan, responded with a smile, "Hehe, does it look like I'm joking, cousin?"
Lu Hanshan glanced at Ling Fan, sizing him up disdainfully. Without another word, with her penchant for Louis Vuitton and Prada, she could not see anything of value on him.
