Do you have your own weaknesses?

Luo Zifeng looked at her indifferently, "The meaning is very simple, Miss Sima is of noble status, and I, Luo Zifeng, am not worthy to aspire to it. Thank you for your kindness, but it is a blessing I cannot afford to enjoy."

"You..." Luo Zifeng's words did not give her any face, turning Sima Qing's complexion from white to red, complicated and changeable.

The faces of Sima Qing's parents were even colder.

Her father looked at Luo Changguo, "Is this your sincerity?!"

Luo Changguo slowly stood up, his expression authoritative, "I owe everyone an explanation."

He walked onto the stage with dignity, leaning on his cane, and addressed all the attendees, "I was quite surprised by the decision my son made today. I apologize to everyone here, especially Mr. Sima, Mrs. Sima, and Miss Sima. Rest assured, I will give everyone a satisfactory explanation. Starting today, I will withdraw all the family headship and all his rights from Luo Zifeng, until the day he reflects!"