Kapitel 1190: You Won't Get a Single Point

"I'll ask you one last time. Are you going to return these betrothal gifts?"

The smile on Jiang Rongrong's face disappeared again, but she still maintained a gentle expression.

"Fanxing, I didn't let you down by choosing this marriage."

What else was there for her to be dissatisfied with?

Shen Fanxing's expression was cold and indifferent, not affected by Jiang Rongrong's words.

She only asked,

"Answer my question."

"I've already accepted the betrothal gift. There's no reason for me to return it."

Xu Qingzhi raised an eyebrow. There was no reason for Fanxing to return the CEO's betrothal gift. Was this old woman really clear-headed?

"So you're determined not to retreat." Shen Fanxing stated the meaning behind Jiang Rongrong's words, causing her to snort coldly.

Shen Fanxing gave a sarcastic smile and turned to look at Leisi, who had remained silent.

"You should know very well that I'm not willing to marry you!"