Xu Fan's face was livid as he looked at Old Xu, seemingly unwilling to accept that he was engaged to be married.
Watching from the side, Xia Yanyu felt a bittersweet pang in her heart for some reason.
Could it be that she meant so little in his eyes...
"You, listen to me finish speaking..."
Mere consumption of the pill Xu Fan threw into his belly had already tormented him to within an inch of his life. If a fight were to break out now, he'd probably find himself dead.
Old Xu fearfully shuffled backwards and said, "The Xia Family doesn't have much aversion to your master's request. After all, a great master teaches great students. They figured it might turn out to be a good marriage match in the future."
"It was that old man who changed his own words..."
"The Xia Family agreed, and then your master remembered, not until later, that his disciple hadn't even been born..."
