Upon hearing this, Fu Linglong almost questioned whether Mrs. Ye was joking.
Could a normal person say such a thing?
Why should the name of her son be added to the bridal chamber of Ye Fanxing and Fu Jingyu?
Fu Linglong prided herself on her patience, but at this moment, she almost burst into laughter out of anger.
Before Fu Linglong could respond, Ye Fanxing had already stood up, "Enough."
Her voice was cold, her eyes locked on Mrs. Ye, who jumped in surprise at the sudden attention.
Ye Fanxing said to Fu Linglong, "I know, you're looking out for me, wanting me to marry into the Fu family in a grand manner. But my relationship with Uncle Fu, it really isn't about all that."
All she wanted was an opportunity to go to university.
Beyond that, she didn't want anything at all.
"Ye Fanxing!" Mrs. Ye tried to stop her from continuing.
Ye Fanxing glared coldly at Mrs. Ye. She'd held back for too long and couldn't bear it any more.