This time, it was Chu Mushan who was taken aback, her face as if she had seen a ghost.
"Brother, what did you say, future sister-in-law? Her?"
Chu Mushan widened her eyes, pointing incredulously at An Xiaoyu.
"Are you kidding me?"
Chu Mucheng stepped forward, his gaze fixed intently on An Xiaoyu.
"I'm not joking! This time, I am more serious than ever!"
But An Xiaoyu took a step back, avoiding Chu Mucheng's gaze, and turned to look at Chu Yihong, saying, "Uncle Chu, I have already made it clear to my mother, there's absolutely no possibility between me and Chu Mucheng. I will not marry him!"
Chu Yihong took a deep breath.
Now, his son's attitude was very firm: he would not marry anyone but An Xiaoyu.
And An Xiaoyu's attitude... was also very firm: She would absolutely not marry Chu Mucheng!
At this point, his mind was also in chaos.
An Xiaoyu had already spoken her mind so clearly, what more could he say?
