However, guilt appeared in Li Jiuling's eyes, and he looked helplessly at Lin Shiyu: "Miss Lin Shiyu, I'm sorry, it's my incompetence, I can't save you for Mr. Ye..."
Tang Quan acted as if nothing had happened, looking at Lin Shiyu: "Lin Shiyu, my patience is limited, this is the last chance, I'll ask you once more, do you agree to be my son's wife?"
Lin Shiyu looked pained, knowing that if she didn't agree, Tang Quan would immediately kill Li Jiuling.
Li Jiuling burst into laughter: "Hahaha~~ Tang Quan, you fool, with your son being such a waste, is he qualified to be Miss Lin Shiyu's husband? Let me tell you, there is only one husband for Miss Lin Shiyu, and that is my master Mr. Ye. Tang Yu, in front of Ye Feng, is just trash and not worth mentioning!"
"Ridiculous!" Those present found it immensely laughable: "This Ye Feng or whoever, we've never even heard of him, how could he possibly compare to the Young Sect Master Tang Yu?"
