"Wait, are you really here to break off the engagement?"
Seeing Mr. Yuan Sr. and his group looking relieved and at ease,
they didn't seem to want to engage further.
Mr. Wen Sr.'s expression stiffened, he frowned, and asked to confirm.
Wen Jian Country furrowed his brows even more, suddenly scoffing and shaking his head.
"With this retreat-to-advance trick, don't try to fool me. Isn't this a ploy you are scheming?"
"Who cares about climbing the Wen family? I, Yuan Youwei, am not without suitors and don't have to shamelessly marry into your Wen family!"
Yuan Youwei, half-smiling, stepped forward and tightly wrapped her arms around Lin Fan's.
She was undaunted, meeting the strange looks around them head-on.
"Humph, stop pretending to be tough. Your Yuan family clearly knew my uncle made great contributions to the country and chose this moment on purpose to come!"
Wen Zheyang's eye twitched, full of jealousy as he glared at Lin Fan, then sneered with disdain at Yuan Youwei.
