In the main hall of the Yue residence.
There was a clamorous discussion all around. Led by the deacons, disdainful and mocking eyes were thrown at the three people.
It was as if the three people standing in the middle of the hall had committed an unforgivable crime that needed to be condemned by people.
"You guys,"
This time, even Congcong couldn't hold it in anymore. His little face was pale with anger, and he pointed at the people around him who were talking about him, so angry that he couldn't say a word.
"Alright, please help us prepare a room. Otherwise, you won't be able to answer to your miss when she comes back, right?"
Li Tian pressed down Cong Cong's hand and said to the deacon expressionlessly.
He was too lazy to explain anything to these people, so he simply borrowed Yue Ling's name. Anyway, no matter whether he explained or not, these people had already determined that they were up to no good.
