"So, cousin, you have no other choice."
"Who says there are no other options?" Ruan Xianxian suddenly shouted at Jing's father, who was walking in front, and pointed to Ruan Baozhu, who was looking terrified.
"She said she has a lover, and that if I give her a jade pendant, she can save me from this misery. What does your Jing family say about that?"
As they spoke, the group was almost at the exit, where three groups of people were walking briskly towards them, each with their own territory, but none of them were weak in presence.
Mr. Jing gave a cold smirk. “The Ruan family girl is well-mannered. A lover? Which lover are you calling out so my Jing family can see them too.”
"I didn't." Ruan Baozhu's face turned pale as she received her grandfather's unfriendly gaze.
Lu Yi had already turned his head away. Had his newlywed wife's affair really escalated to the train station and the Jing family?
He believed that when he returned, the fact that his wife, Lu, was having an affair would become common knowledge.
Lu Yi, who had just returned from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, was unaware that he was already famous for miles around: a green-headed turtle with an old man's smell!
Jing's father paused, wanting to make way for the three groups of people striding towards them, his voice carrying a calm and resolute tone.
"Comrade Ruan, my Jing family may not be considered wealthy and powerful, but we still have a place in the literary circles of Beijing."
I hope you will toned down that sleazy image of yours.
Go out and ask around. It's no exaggeration to say that the line of women who have wanted to marry my son since childhood could stretch all the way to the capital. You should be content.
As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of military boots stopped not far from Jing's father, and a woman's hoarse, cold, and unyielding voice came from above.
"Oh, how do you mean by being content? Tell me more."
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