121 Each Holds A Sinister Design In Their Mind

Du Huimin's expression changed drastically. In forty years of her life, she had never gotten slapped in the face in public before, more so when the person was a young man of her son's age.

Today's engagement party had been turned into a farce by Jiang Xuecheng. She was afraid that the Gu and Su families would become the laughing stock of the upper class from now on.

The more Du Huimin recalled, the more her heart felt a throbbing pain. A cold light flashed through her eyes when she saw that the young man in front of him was as calm as usual. She couldn't lower her pride to plead.

Yes, they were wrong today, but wasn't Jiang Xuecheng too much?

Young people always acted on impulse…

Jiang Xuecheng stared at her and Su Jiankai, who had just regained his consciousness coldly. His eyes which were as deep as the abyss sent shivers down Du Huimin's spine.