Wu Xia and his family were all stunned by the grandeur of the procession.
This wasn't a marriage proposal; it was clearly a play for the money, suggesting they'd do anything for it.
Wu Xia glanced at the crowd, noting that a few of the women were quite attractive.
However, they were all fellow villagers, and if he took them as mistresses, it would complicate things whenever he went out.
"Everyone, please calm down!"
Wu Xia waved his hand, "I'm already engaged to Lin Jiao, so please don't harbor any feelings for me."
"But my brother here is still single, he's working with me now, and you can help him settle the big issue of marriage!"
Saying this, he pulled Tiezhu to the front: "Tiezhu, see if there's anyone you like!"
Tiezhu, usually unafraid of heaven and earth, was now blushing like a shy ghost, his face completely red.
People surrounded them, all familiar with Tiezhu, calling him a big fool. No one wanted to marry their daughter off to him.
