บท 482: Chapter 482: I Don't Like Him

Qiao Xiaomai blinked, a look of surprise crossing her small face. "Proposing marriage?"

"Yes. I thought you were quite fond of Sanlang, so I…"

'Aunt!'" Qiao Xiaomai interrupted the woman from the Zhang Family, "When did I ever show fondness for Brother Sanlang?"

'What?' The Zhang Family matriarch was taken aback, her brows knotted in a frown. "You kept calling him affectionately as Brother Sanlang, hugging him in public and frequently delivering food to our house, and now you're telling me that you don't fancy Sanlang?!"

She glared at Qiao Xiaomai, her cheeks flushed red from the sun, her eyes filled with angry, red veins.

She was about to explode with rage.

Previously, she had never paid any attention to Qiao Xiaomai, who she thought was as unassuming as a block of wood.

But somehow, this piece of wood had sparked a flame, not only making money but also frequently seeking Tong Tiehu's help.

Help.

Ha, being so oppressed by the Sun Family, what's the use of earning money?