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"Absolutely horrible!" Mrs. Fan exclaims. "What's the press going to say now? Fan Corporation's heir sabotaged his own brother's wedding over a girl?" She paces back and forth, occasionally biting her nails to cope with the stress that was building up.
"Honey, calm down. We have plenty of money and we could use them to... shush them." Mr.Fan says.
"Oh, honey. Is money all you think about? Our reputation is at stake here! What are my friends going to think of me? Will they still come and have an afternoon tea with me?"
"You think too much, honey."
"Excuse me?! If only our idiot of a son—" Mrs. Fan looks at Wujiu— "didn't barge like that and embarrass us, we wouldn't be the talk of the town!" She continues.
"I'm sorry, mother. But please, you have to understand me. I didn't mean to embarrass you nor father like that. My reason—"
"Whatever your reason was, you should be ashamed of yourself!"
"Honey, hear him out please."
Mrs. Fan sighs and gestures to let Wujiu continue without looking at him.
"As you all know, Bi'an is my brother. And even if he is my brother, he wants to steal my wife!"
"Okay, wait." Mr. Fan says, "This is the part where I don't understand. You told us you didn't want to marry her in the first place so we gave her to your brother."
