Ling Chenyu stood there dumbfounded, frozen like a wooden chicken.
She and Fourth Brother... cancel the engagement?
Mrs. Ling was already in a panic, her face mournful as she said, "No, this matter has nothing to do with Chenyu. It was me, I pawned it as a gambling stake, it's my fault..."
Madam Feng raised her elegant brows slightly, displeased as she interrupted, "Is this how the Ling Family treats the Feng Family's heirloom? As a gambling stake?"
The Feng Family Master's face suddenly darkened severely, slamming a palm onto the marble table, his anger erupting, "Is this the Ling Family's attitude?!"
Ling Chenyu's tears fell like rain, sobbing as she said, "Uncle Feng, it's not like that. Our family never looked down on the Feng Family. Rest assured, I will definitely find the heirloom, I definitely will..."
Ling Chenyu cried hysterically, almost to the point of fainting.
The Feng Family Master snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, stood up, and walked outside.
