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"I think your in-laws went a bit easy on you. If it were my daughter in this situation, I would have taken a knife and chopped you up!" Lu Jing's mother was furious, and Lu Jing felt a chill run down his spine. He wished he could chop himself up too; it was all his fault for being young and reckless back then. He already knew he was wrong.
"You confessed to Sang Yu because you were betting with someone else? After the college entrance exams, you broke up with Sang Yu?" Lu Mu paced back and forth, her voice rising with each step. "How did I end up with such a useless son?"
"That girlfriend of yours—" Lu Jing interjected.
"There are so many boys at school; why did Sang Yu choose you? And now she’s even agreed to be with you? You must have burned a lot of incense!" Lu Mu continued, her frustration boiling over. "If your father acted like this, I would have kicked him out miles away."
"No, no, no, dear wife, I wouldn’t do something so ridiculous," Lu's husband replied, shooting a glare at Lu Jing. It was all this kid's fault that he was dragged into this mess. If Lu Jing couldn't get any action tonight, he would definitely skin this brat alive.
"Yeah, Mom, Dad is such a good person; how could he do something like this? Only Lu Jing could pull off something so foolish," Lu Jingmo chimed in from the side, giving his brother a knowing look.
Lu Jing cast a resentful glance at his brother and father. "Aren't you both my real family?"
"Mom, I'm your son! Can't you stop looking down on me?" Lu Jing said helplessly.
"It's precisely because you're my son that I know what you're like. Thankfully Sang Yu forgave you; otherwise, I would really worry that you'd never find a wife," Lu Mu replied.
Finally, An Qian stood up and walked over to Lu Mu. "Mom, don't be angry anymore. Jing was just young and reckless back then. He’s been punished; let’s think about how to resolve this instead. If we don’t handle this well, her brother and that girl probably won’t have a chance."
"Oh! This second son of mine has always been mischievous and troublesome; he’s nothing like the eldest. I just didn’t expect him to make such a mess."
"Let’s hear what he has to say," the head of the Lu family spoke up.
"I want to marry Sang Yu!" Lu Jing declared firmly, looking straight at his mother.
"You want to marry who? With your current state? You can’t even step foot into her house! How do you expect to marry her?" Lu Mu was so furious that she started cursing.
Lu Jing felt helpless; it was precisely because he couldn’t solve this alone that he sought their help.
He cast a pleading glance at his sister-in-law, hoping she would speak on his behalf.
"Mom, Jing wanting to marry Sang Yu just shows that he’s serious now. He knows he was wrong. Once Sang Yu marries into our family, we’ll treat her well," Lu Jingmo said. Lu Mu had just been angry; she needed to vent her frustration by scolding him. After all, he was her son—no matter how much she scolded him, they still had to deal with this matter properly.
"How about this: let’s allow them to get engaged first. This way, her mother can see our family's sincerity and know that our son is serious about their daughter and is aiming for marriage. He won’t act recklessly anymore." In truth, she preferred the idea of marriage even more.
"How about we go to the Sang Family tomorrow morning to deliver the betrothal gifts?" Without waiting for anyone's response, Lu Mu continued, "I think this is a great idea! Let's do it this way. Lao Lu, let's quickly figure out what we should bring." At this moment, Lu Mu was too excited to care about Lu Jing, eagerly discussing the betrothal gifts with his old friend.
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