"Yang Chuxia, can you ever stop?" Yang Ruoqiu exploded, hearing "Brother An" over and over again. Everything seemed to involve comparing Brother An. It was intentional, wasn’t it? "Everyone knows that your Brother An is a top-notch guy. What’s the point of going on and on about it?"
"Hehehehe..." Yang Chuxia touched her nose and smiled awkwardly. Fine, it was unintentional. She just couldn’t help it, even though she knew it was annoying. She couldn’t help thinking of Brother An in any situation. "Sorry, sorry!"
Seeing the anger in Yang Ruoqiu’s eyes, she quickly waved her hand to apologize.
"Tsk..." Yang Dongzhi, who had been listening to all this, sneered, looking extremely disdainful.
Glancing at Yang Ruoqiu, she said, "Why are you so worked up? It’s true that you can’t compare to Brother An, and you even forbid others from saying it. But you’re right. For someone like you, being able to marry someone with land and fields is already considered pretty good."
Yang Dongzhi’s words were not polite at all, even containing a hint of disdain for Yang Ruoqiu.
Yang Ruoqiu’s face turned red with anger, but she didn’t say much. Seeing this, Yang Chuxia glanced at Yang Dongzhi, but who would have thought that Yang Dongzhi was also looking at her. A mocking smile flashed across her face, and she said, "What, you want to scold me too? So, only you can talk about her, but I can’t? You’re pretty shameless, showing off in front of us sisters. What’s so impressive about finding a slightly better man?"
Yang Chuxia was taken aback, was she being scolded? Usually, she was the one scolding others, but now someone was daring to scold her.
She couldn’t help but retort, "The impressive part is that I found a good man! Do you have a problem with that?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Dongzhi paused, then snorted coldly and left the room.
"What’s wrong with her? Why is she acting so strangely?" Yang Chuxia asked Yang Ruoqiu.
Looking helpless, Yang Ruoqiu replied, "Who knows? Ever since she came back home, she’s been acting with everyone. I guess she’s still caught up in that incident."
Hearing this, Yang Chuxia didn’t say anything more. She and Yang Ruoqiu weren’t close, so there was nothing to talk about. After making some small talk, she left.
A while later, around 10:00 a.m., the family proposing marriage arrived.
My goodness, quite a lot of people came, over ten men and women.
Among them was a man wearing a brand new blue suit, who seemed to be the one being introduced to Yang Ruoqiu. However, as Yang Chuxia looked at him, she couldn’t tell if it was her imagination or not, but he appeared somewhat frivolous.
His eyes were constantly wandering, showing disgust whenever he saw something he didn’t like. Yang Chuxia frowned, thinking it was a waste of the blue suit. Brother An would look much better in this color.
However, the betrothal gifts brought by the family were quite impressive, looking like a wealthy family.
It was said that this family was from Daqian Village on the north side of the town, where everyone had the same surname, Qian. The village was close to the sea, and the large beach to the north was contracted by them. Naturally, a village that contracted a beach was much wealthier than others, and this made their sense of superiority even greater.
At first glance, the marriage proposal didn’t seem great, but as soon as Ms. Wang and the others started chatting with this family, they realized just how high and mighty they all were.