"Hmph, what does that matter? In any case, I won't allow this woman to marry into our family."
"Even if I love her deeply and can't afford to lose her, you still can't accept it?" Shang Jingchen responded sarcastically, a hint of deep sorrow piercing through his angry eyes.
Ye Lu was stunned to see such sadness within the arrogant man before her.
She had thought of him as a philanderer, but now, she could see a certain persistence and defiant spirit towards love in him, changing his entire demeanor.
Madam Shang turned her face away: "That's right, absolutely not."
She then looked coldly at Ye Lu.
"Don't think that by using some despicable tactics to seduce my son, you can marry into wealth and achieve your goal. I am all too familiar with the intentions of shameless people like you. The intelligent ones would take some money and leave my son. The foolish ones would insist on opposing me, and in the end, you will regret it deeply."