Huh?
The Xu family members looked at each other in confusion.
Lu Zheng couldn't help but retort sarcastically, "Just? Jiang Fan, have you forgotten that you are still living under someone's roof?"
Wang Yingfeng sneered even more directly, "If your ears are bad, I can repeat it again."
"This is a betrothal gift worth 500,000 taels! 500,000!"
"Not five taels!"
"A man who doesn't even have five coppers dares to boast here?"
Zhu Jianshen opened his folding fan and shook it gently, smiling, "Aunt Wang, Brother Lu, please be more understanding towards Jiang Fan."
"After all, it's normal to say extreme things when one's fiancée is taken away, feeling upset."
Then he changed his tone to a mocking one, "However, Jiang Fan, let me tell you this."
"One should have self-awareness. Look at yourself in the mirror and ask if you deserve Xu Youran?"
"A man who can't even afford a betrothal gift, still dreaming of marrying her?"
The room burst into laughter.
