Zhao Hua saw the terrifying look in his father's eyes and shrank back a little, whispering, "Father, didn't you say earlier that Young Master Xuan was a good choice? It was because my sister overheard this that she became so deeply attached to Young Master Xuan..."
"What deep attachment? What nonsense are you talking about? Where's this deep attachment?" Grand Tutor Zhao was furious.
Zhao Hua was startled. What he spoke was the truth. Wasn't that his sister's intention? There were no outsiders here, yet his father was still so cautious.
He stammered, "Then Father, what should we do? Should we throw out the betrothal gifts?"
Grand Tutor Zhao indeed wanted to, but could he do that now?
His Yan'er was seen by so many people in a room with Huangfu Yuxuan, both in disarray, even though it was concluded that they were framed and schemed against. So what?
But letting Yan'er marry Huangfu Yuxuan, he still felt somewhat unwilling.
