Yue Yaer nodded, "Yes, I know."
"Then Miss Yue," Mother Wang looked her up and down and asked arrogantly, "How can I be sure that you love my son for who he is, and not for the Wang Family’s money?"
"Mom, what are you saying?" Wang Peiling suddenly stood up from the sofa, a bit flustered, "Mom, it’s always been who liked Yaer, I pursued Yaer, I chased after her for a long ti before she agreed to be my girlfriend. Yaer is not soone who chases after vanity, so please stop asking such questions."
"Peiling, you need to understand, there’s a term in this world called ’playing hard to get’," Mother Wang glanced at Wang Peiling and said with a cold smile, "Nowadays, these young girls will use any ans to marry into a wealthy family..."
Her gaze shifted to Yue Yaer, with a slightly fake smile, "Of course, I’m not saying that Miss Yue is necessarily that kind of person. I just hope Miss Yue can prove to that you are willing to date my son out of love for him and not for his money."
She looked at Yue Yaer with a proud smile, "Miss Yue, tell , as a mother who loves her son dearly, isn’t this request reasonable?"
"Not unreasonable," Yue Yaer chuckled softly, "So how does Auntie want to prove it?"
"If you and Peiling get married, I hope you can sign a prenuptial agreent with Peiling," Mother Wang said, "If in the future you and Peiling get divorced, you should leave with nothing, not taking a penny from the Wang Family."
Yue Yaer’s smile remained unchanged as she looked at Wang Peiling, "Is that what you think too?"
"No, Yaer, I’ve never thought that way," Wang Peiling walked to his mother’s side and tugged at her clothes, "Mom, what are you saying? We haven’t even gotten married yet, why bring up a prenup? I like Yaer, and since I’ve decided to marry her, I intend to be with her for life; we won’t divorce!"
"If you won’t get divorced, then what’s wrong with signing a prenup?" Mother Wang looked at him and said, "I hope you marry soone who loves you for who you are, not for your money. As a mother, I’m looking out for you!"
Yue Yaer stood up, "Since Auntie and Peiling haven’t reached an agreent yet, I won’t intrude any longer. I’ll co back to visit after you’ve discussed it. Goodbye!"
She nodded slightly to Mother Wang and walked towards the door.
Mother Wang’s expression froze instantly.
She looked in disbelief at Yue Yaer’s departing figure, unable to believe that Yue Yaer so decisively turned and left.
She had prepared many trump cards.
The prenuptial agreent was just the first move.
She had many more moves to make, but Yue Yaer just left?
Left?!
"Yaer!" Wang Peiling hurriedly chased after her, "Yaer, Yaer!"
Wang Peiling caught up with Yue Yaer outside the living room.
He grabbed Yue Yaer’s arm, urgently saying, "Yaer, don’t be angry, let’s talk this over."
"There’s nothing to talk about," Yue Yaer stopped and looked at him, speaking calmly, "Peiling, you should be able to tell your mother doesn’t like . She hasn’t even shown the basic courtesy to , her face filled with disdain and scorn."
"Yaer... I... I..." Wang Peiling, his face flushed with anxiety, waved his arms continuously but couldn’t think of a reason to console Yue Yaer.
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