"Yangteng, what exactly did Gu Xuanye mean by what he said just now?" Pei Yuelan's temples throbbed, a sense of unease creeping in.
"Maoyan doesn't even have the guts to kill a fish, how could she do anything to his son and fiancée! It's nothing more than an excuse to call off the engagement with our Pei Family!" Pei Yangteng snorted indifferently, "I really want to see what kind of drama Gu Xuanye can stir up tomorrow! If he dares to slander my niece, I won't let that arrogant young man off even if it costs me the whole Huantai!"
Pei Yangteng, fuming with rage, got into the car, and everyone parted in displeasure that evening.
After Pei Yuelan followed him into the car, her uneasiness intensified.
After all, she had raised her daughter for over twenty years; she knew her temperament and character best. At this moment, she took out her phone to call Pei Maoyan.
But her phone was turned off.
