Feng Chengxuan twitched his lips and started, "Yu..."
But, even with just one word, Feng Chengxuan didn't know how to address him. Normally, he would call him Yu Di, and at most, when they're close, "Yuanshen." But today, how should he call him? Especially since it's to propose...
Feng Chengxuan had no issues with Yu Yuanshen, but suddenly turning from brothers to son-in-law, the usually graceful Feng Chengxuan indeed felt—
Unable to accept it... Feng Chengxuan looked awkward, finally coughed lightly, and said, "Yu... Yu... Yu... Are you really here to marry my daughter?"
Immediately, Yu Yuanshen, hearing this repeated "Yu," almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Feng Chengjin squinted his eyes and smiled, burying his head on the edge of the sofa armrest, his shoulders secretly shaking even more.
Yu Yuanshen was too angry to speak.
