"Of course not! How could it be!! Marrying Dylan is a slap in the face for the Qiao Family! Dylan's status is not ordinary! We're untouchable!" Ke Xiaxia said, "Even my father Elmer, the old prince, has to lower his head when he sees Dylan! I really can't touch him!"
"I don't care about his status! This can't just end like this! Hand over Dylan, and our two families won't have to make a fuss like this!" Mrs. Qiao glanced at Gu Ziqi, who hadn't said anything.
Speaking of Dylan, he clearly had no intention of handing him over.
As Gu Ziqi and others left the Qiao Family, Ke Xiaxia was still lamenting, "Gu Xiaomo! Your mother, my reputation! You've thrown it away so thoroughly! My decades-long relationship with Miss Dong! If I send Dylan to the Qiao Family, Mrs. Xiao and your grandfather Elmer, the prince, would probably tear me apart! Gu Ziqi, why not, let's just send Dylan over!"
"No way!!" Gu Xiaomo and Gu Ziqi simultaneously disagreed.
