Ye Feng tightened his grip on his phone.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng walked towards the door. Before he could even take out his car keys, he saw Old Wang squatting by the flower bed by the door, a cigarette between his fingers, his brows furrowed, looking preoccupied.

Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat.

Is it going to be some troublesome matter again?

"Uncle Wang, why are you sitting here?" Ye Feng stepped forward and asked with concern.

Old Wang suddenly looked up and saw Ye Feng, his already furrowed brows furrowed even more.

He suddenly stood up, pointed at Ye Feng's nose, and cursed, "Well, you little brat, I finally caught you! You dare to ruin my daughter's marriage? You've got some nerve!"

Ye Feng was stunned.

What's going on?

Did he ruin his daughter's marriage?

He instinctively took a step back, dodging Old Wang's finger that was pointing at him, and explained, "Uncle Wang, you've misunderstood. What did I do?"

"Misunderstanding? You dare call it a misunderstanding!" Old Wang became even more agitated. "Furong had a perfectly good boyfriend, and now they've broken up because of you! You little brat, are you after my daughter? Let me tell you, you're not good enough for her! Get the hell away from me!"

Ye Feng inwardly cried out in alarm.

This is a huge misunderstanding.

"Uncle Wang, please calm down and let me explain. It's not what you think," Ye Feng said in a low voice. "Let's find a place to talk this out, okay?"

Old Wang was still furious, but he seemed to realize that it wasn't good to make a scene outside, so he finally snorted and got into the car with Ye Feng.

Ye Feng drove the car to a secluded corner, turned off the engine, turned to look at Old Man Wang, and said seriously, "Uncle Wang, Furong's boyfriend cheated on her and has a mistress. That mistress is so arrogant that she went up to Furong and provoked her. Their breakup has nothing to do with me."

Old Wang's anger gradually subsided, replaced by surprise: "Really? Why didn't that girl Furong tell me?"

Ye Feng sighed: "Maybe I just didn't want you to worry."

Old Wang remained silent for a while, as if he had finally digested the news.

He sighed deeply, his tone apologetic: "Xiao Ye, I'm so sorry, I misunderstood you."

Ye Feng shook his head: "It's nothing, Uncle Wang, you're just concerned about Furong."

He thought that was the end of it, but what Old Wang said next completely stunned him.

"Little Ye," Old Wang said, rubbing his hands together somewhat embarrassedly, "you see, since you and Furong know each other and seem to have a connection, why don't you... marry my daughter?"

Ye Feng felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was completely stunned.

Marry Wang Furong?

What is all this nonsense?

He quickly refused, saying, "Uncle Wang, that's impossible. I have a girlfriend."