"How sweet! Just call me Auntie Shangguan. Qingqing, we are here to propose marriage to you. What does Qingqing think of our family Jin?"
When Mrs. Shangguan said this, she glanced at her son ambiguously.
"Proposing a marriage?" Is there still such an ancient word today?
Xia Qingqing's brain couldn't react for a moment.
He looked at Mommy and Uncle Ouyang strangely, and then at Shangguan Jin who was staying away from the incident. He didn't understand what Mrs. Shangguan's words meant.
Shangguan Jin had nothing to do with her and just watched the show, seeing what tricks her parents wanted to play.
"Hello, Qingqing, we meet again! I'm here to beg Uncle Ouyang to betroth you to me. Qingqing, will you marry me?"
Murong Zhi could not be ignored as he watched Xia Qingqing's gentle expression of love affectionately.
A loud bang exploded in Xia Qingqing's mind.
What is this?
They just met once and he already said he wanted her to marry him?!
"No, no, no, Qingqing will be our Shangguan family's daughter-in-law in the future, and we are here to propose marriage. Qingqing, are you willing to marry our Jiajin as your wife?"
Mrs. Shangguan was not willing to be outdone, and Xia Qingqing felt even more dizzy.
"Madam Shangguan, I was here first."
"Emotional matters are not on a first-come, first-served basis. It depends on what Qingqing wants."
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"Qingqing, my good daughter, Murong Zhi and Shangguan Jin are both rare sons-in-law. Now both of them are begging us, Qingqing, who do you want to marry?"
Neither family could be offended. Seeing that they were arguing again, Xia Congrong began to seek her daughter's opinion.
"I……"
Xia Qingqing was speechless for a moment, feeling that her head hurt from the chattering of this group of people.
Both families proposed to her? Is there any mistake? She is not familiar with them!
Moreover, she has not considered marrying anyone at all. To be precise, she has not considered marrying anyone other than her brother.
She can tell anyone about her in public...
"She won't marry anyone!!"
At the door, Ouyang Lingyun had a sinister look on his face and answered for Xia Qingqing with determination. Situ Wen, who was holding his arm, darkened her face, and even her always polite and gentle smile disappeared in an instant.