"Uncle, it's this guy who's spouting nonsense."
Xu Lianxin hadn't paid attention to Duan Yong before, but now that she saw him, her face turned pale.
Duan Yong trembled under the cold gaze of Lu Xiuwen, a late-stage Void Refinement expert. His courage seemed to shatter. He knelt on the ground and said tremblingly, "Senior Lu, I, I didn't lie. It was the eldest young master who told me personally that Madam Lu agreed to give the seventh young lady to me."
Lu Xiuwen's gaze was sharp as he looked at Xu Lianxin, his face as dark as ink.
How could you marry Xiaoqi to such trash?
Did a dog eat your brain?
"Brother Lu didn't think much of my son, so it turns out he chose such a perfect son-in-law!" Xu Yunzhou chimed in, stirring up trouble.
Wei Linglong looked at Xu Lianxin with a mocking smile. Had her childhood friend lost her mind?
Looking at Duan Yong, who was covered in cold sweat, pale-faced, trembling, and in a disheveled state, Wei Linglong chuckled: "He really is a rare young talent!"
Xu Yunzhou and Wei Linglong emphasized the phrases "a perfect son-in-law" and "a talented young man," conveying a strong sense of sarcasm.
Lu Xiuwen's expression grew even more grim. He was like a volcano about to erupt, and his terrifying pressure made the surrounding air almost stagnate. The young disciples of the Lu family around him even held their breath.
Xu Lianxin's face turned even paler. She actually regretted her impulsive decision to agree to her eldest son's request. She turned around and scolded Duan Yong, "When did I say I would give Xiao Qi to you?"
She never actually said that.
Duan Yong was so frightened that he almost lost his mind. He trembled as he said, "It was...it was the eldest young master who said it."
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