"Chuyi!" Xia Lan cried out in alarm, her face genuinely showing fear.
"What, did you want me to help you keep it a secret? Xia Lan, have you thought about how you can stay with your Brother Qing if you don't tell the folks back home about this?"
After Xia Chuyi finished speaking, Xia Lan's eyes immediately showed hesitation.
She continued to fuel the fire, "Hmph, moreover, other people have seen it too. If you two aren't together in the future, then today's behavior will be considered promiscuity or, one-sided hooliganism."
He Qing's face changed immediately.
"Let's leave it at that, He Qing. Give back the stuff my uncle gave you and what I gave you, and we'll call off this marriage."
"As for you and Xia Lan, I will testify that you two were mutually in love, not engaging in hooliganism."
Xia Chuyi's words were almost a threat.
If you give back the stuff, you two can go and be miserable dogs together forever. If you don't, watch out, I might just accuse you of promiscuity.