"You...!"
Prince Pu glanced at the crowd of onlookers gathered around, as if he could see their mocking smiles. He couldn't help but grow furious from shame.
"This marriage doesn't have to proceed. After all, your little family isn't worthy of aligning with our Prince Pu's Mansion." Prince Pu raised his head arrogantly and declared.
Wealthy Master Zhang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Prince Pu let his family off the hook, that would be good enough. Hastily, he kowtowed in thanks: "This humble one thanks Your Highness for such generosity."
"The marriage can be called off, but...!" Prince Pu stopped mid-sentence, furrowing his brows and casting a sidelong glance at Wealthy Master Zhang.
"But what?"
Wealthy Master Zhang's heart tightened again. From the malicious glint in Prince Pu's eyes, he seemed to foresee that something bad was about to happen.
