This sudden turn of events startled both Yang Cui and Feng Xiaorui.
"Why won't you marry me? We were engaged when we were ten, and because of you, I've been delayed until I'm seventeen. How can you not marry me..." Xu Peilan cried uncontrollably.
"Stop playing the victim. When Old Master Mo died and Mo Ziyun became the head of the family, you thought he was finished, so your Xu family immediately dissolved the engagement. What? Now you regret it?"
"What does Kwong Mei-yuk have to do with you?"
"I just can't stand the way your Xu family behaves."
Xu Peilan glared at Kuang Meiyu: "Pah! I think you like him, do you think that if I break off our engagement, you'll have a chance? Let me tell you, that's impossible! Mo Zijun may not marry me, but he absolutely cannot marry you! Otherwise..."
Both Kuang Meiyu and Mo Zijun blushed deeply, too embarrassed to look at each other.
Upon seeing this expression, Yang Cui thought, "Wow, this is going to be interesting!"
Mo Zijun was furious: "Who I marry is none of your business! Who do you think you are?"
Feng Xiaorui said to Xu Peilan, "He's better looking than you. If I were a man, I wouldn't choose you either. You have a bad temper, you're ugly, and you're too old. You even broke off the engagement when he was down on his luck. If I were you, I wouldn't even have the face to show up in front of him."
"Who are you? What business is it of yours?"
"Oh dear, don't look at me, don't look! Seeing your face full of red pimples makes me lose my appetite." Feng Xiaorui quickly covered her eyes, expressing her strong dislike for Xu Peilan.
Xu Peilan was furious.
Yang Cui and Su Yutang couldn't hold back any longer, thinking to themselves, "Won't Feng Xiaorui get beaten up if she goes out like this?"
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