0687 When did it ever make sense?

Wen Peipei understood the meaning behind Qin Feng's words, and because of this, her face became even more embarrassed.

"Since ancient times, a man's betrothal gifts have always been received by the elders of the bride's family on her behalf. Where is there such a thing as private betrothal gifts? You've even forgotten the old ancestral rules. You are simply... simply unreasonable!"

"Pfft... Rules? Reason? Oh my gosh, it's killing me. This is the first time I have heard someone trying to reason with us!"

Mo Shangjie leaned on Qin Feng, laughing so hard that he bent forward and backward.

Qin Feng glanced at the person who couldn't stop laughing and turned his head to face Wen Peipei.

"Old Lady Su wants to talk about rules? Reason? Sure, please go and discuss them with our Boss."

Having said that, Qin Feng sneered again, "But then again..."

"When has our boss ever talked about reason?!" Mo Shangjie chimed in.

Qin Feng: "Reason is defined by our Boss!"