Yuan Huanhuan flung off the hand Madam Qu had clamped around her and said:
"No."
Madam Qu's expression soured as she asked:
"What will it take for you to go through the wedding ceremony first?"
Yuan Huanhuan gave her a wicked smile:
"That's easy!
Don't you want someone to stand in for Qu Qianyu at the wedding ceremony? That's not entirely out of the question.
But I get to choose who stands in!"
Madam Qu wanted nothing more than for Yuan Huanhuan to agree to the ceremony at once, so she asked:
"Then tell me. Who do you want as the stand-in?"
Yuan Huanhuan pointed at the Marquis of Enping. "Him."
Everyone followed Yuan Huanhuan's pointing finger, and all of them got a fright.
Song Yaoyao was stunned too, but even more excited:
*[If I can't be your wife, I'll be your mother-is that where this is going?*
*This is way too thrilling!]*
Ning Chaorui and Ning Chaoyun gaped as well. When had they ever witnessed anything like this? Following Yaoyao around always brought them such explosive gossip.
Song Yaoyao was still immersed in her excitement:
*[Guagua, will Madam Qu and Yuan Huanhuan start fighting?*
Two women fighting over one man, and an old slab of air-dried cured meat at that! Could this world get any crazier?
*Come on, slap faces, pull hair, claw, scratch, bite... I can hardly wait!]*
Listening to Song Yaoyao's inner voice, Ning Chaorui and Ning Chaoyun were dumbfounded. Neither had ever imagined that Yaoyao enjoyed watching women fight.
They looked at Song Yaoyao's expression again. On the surface, she still looked innocent, harmless, and demure. The contrast was far too stark!
Song Yaoyao never noticed her two cousins' expressions. Her eyes remained fixed on Yuan Huanhuan and the others.
Up ahead, Madam Qu's expression turned