Ma Dalang was choked up, furious internally but his face was still grinning, as if he didn't mind at all, "Old man, you know she has a sharp tongue, don't let it get to you. I will certainly give her good scolding."
Mrs. Yan, standing nearby, was so suffocated that she wanted to retort, but held her tongue after receiving a look from her son.
"Zhicai wishes that younger sister Zige could find a better husband in the future." Seeing that there were many villagers present, Ma Zhicai immediately wanted to showcase his magnanimity.
But the old man didn't even want to give him that chance, "Lou Zheng, we've exchanged the silver, so we'll be leaving now."
"Okay." Lou Zheng nodded.
Without casting another glance at the Lin Family, Lin Changshu and the old man left directly.
With the excitement over, many villagers reveled in Ma Family's predicament, pointing and gossiping right in front of them, talking about Ma Zhicai and Mrs. Yan.