After hearing what had happened, Xia Yan's alluring cherry-red lips parted in astonishment, her crescent-like bright eyes filled with disbelief, "How can this damn man be so lucky?"
"Enbao, you... your luck is too terrible!"
She had just let off some steam and then her mother had to come home for a grand banquet?
Who is this Qin Chuan?
The Son of Fate?
"Yanyan, help me think of a solution, even if it comes at a cost, I'm willing!"
Su Mo'en grabbed Xia Yan's hand, pleading, "My mom was forced to leave home back then, if she finds out I was forced into marriage, she would definitely be furious, I... I don't want to upset her!"
After a moment of silence, Xia Yan slowly raised her head, "What if... you apologize?"
Su Mo'en shook her head, "You don't understand him at all. If I apologize, he'll probably become even more rampant!"
Xia Yan was at a loss for words, utterly directionless!
What should she do?
She had never encountered such an annoying problem before!
