"Dad, let me introduce you to him. This is Junior Brother Liu. He has experience in the underground demon world. Thanks to Junior Brother Liu, I was able to survive."

Jian Xing'er looked at the middle-aged man behind her, and it turned out to be her father. This made Liu Wuxie show a trace of doubt and quickly stood up.

"Junior Liu Wuxie, meet your uncle!"

Liu Wuxie cupped his fists and saluted. Since he was Jian Xing'er's father, it was right to call him uncle.

"On behalf of my daughter, I would like to thank Mr. Liu for saving his life. My daughter and I are getting together today. If Mr. Liu has something to do, you might as well go and do it first."

Jian Xing'er's father cupped his fists in return and gave a symbolic thank you, which was not from the heart. In his words, he reminded Liu Wuxie that today was their family gathering, and Liu Wuxie's stay here affected their conversation.

Liu Wuxie looked at Jian Xing'er and asked for her opinion.

He didn't say too much about why his uncle had such strong hostility towards him.

"He must be present for today's conversation, otherwise I will leave immediately!"

Myolie Jian's attitude suddenly became very tough. She looked like a different person from before, with firmness in her eyes.

This made Jian Botong look ugly and glanced at the young man beside him.

"Mr. Liu, Jian Xing'er is my fiancée. I'm here today to discuss our marriage. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to stay here as an outsider."

The young man spoke, with a hint of provocation in his eyes. Jian Xing'er brought a man here, which made him very angry.

Because of face, I couldn't express my anger directly, and my words were full of ridicule.

"I have never agreed to who your fiancée is from the beginning to the end. It's just your own wishful thinking."

Myolie Jian suddenly interrupted the young man and told him not to be sentimental.

"Myolie, don't be ridiculous!"

Jian Botong scolded Jian Xing'er to stop talking nonsense.

"Since you want to talk, just sit down and talk. If you don't want to talk, we'll leave."

After saying that, he pulled Liu Wuxie and walked outside, not wanting to continue talking to them.

Liu Wuxie was confused, it was all about nothing, it was completely confusing.

It looks like he's here for negotiation, not like he's discussing marriage.

"Okay, okay, he can stay, but please don't affect our conversation."

Jian Botong took a step back and agreed that Liu Wuxie would stay here and not interfere in their affairs.

Jian Xing'er's face looked better now, and she and Liu Wuxie were sitting side by side. Jian Botong and the young man were sitting opposite, looking at each other.

"Tell me what you want from me!"

Myolie Jian asked coldly without any emotion on her face.

"Then let me tell you directly, you are not young anymore, and you have reached the age to talk about marriage. Mr. Teng's betrothal gift has been sent to our Jian family a year ago, and your marriage cannot be delayed any longer."

Jian Botong pointed it out directly.

The young man sitting next to him is called Teng Zijun. The betrothal gift was sent to Jian's family a year ago. Is there really an engagement between them?


Chapter completed!