"Mengmeng, it's great that you get along with Junyu… Your uncle was worried that Junyu would scare you, since he always looks so stern. But when I heard how noisy you two had been upstairs, I finally feel relieved."
Ruan Mengmeng sat at the dinner table, pretending not to see Li Junyu sitting opposite her.
However, she had barely picked up her cup when Li Yaoyang's words made her choke on her saliva.
Did he say she was getting along with that ice block of a man who had nothing but good looks and an evil heart?
Was Uncle Li misunderstanding something? Could he not tell that far from getting along, they were in fact on really bad terms?
Unfortunately, she had no choice but to swallow all of those words.
Li Yaoyang was just too kind to her, so she could not bear to nitpick about their arrangements while she stayed at their home.
