Su Zhongshi and Mrs. Shen were both infuriated by Su Muze, and that very evening, when Su Muze, who had been away for two days, returned, he didn't wait for Mrs. Shen and Su Zhongshi to speak.
Su Muze's first words were his intention to marry Xiao Yu, "Father, Mother, Miss Xiao and I are deeply in love, and I wish to take her as my wife." Su Muze's attitude was resolute.
Su Zhongshi slammed his hand on the table with a furious shout.
"Impossible! If you dare to marry that unchaste woman, your mother and I will denounce you as our son." Su Zhongshi trembled with anger from head to toe because of Su Muze.
Mrs. Shen's expression wasn't any better, "Zhezhe, that woman is no good woman. Listen to your mother; do not be so obstinately misguided anymore."
Mrs. Shen had also been busy arranging a match for her son these past few days, having met with several matchmakers. She intended to personally select a well-behaved and virtuous woman for her son.
