Li junyu glanced at li Junting indifferently. A warning flashed across his cold eyes.
He was getting more and more lazy to talk to li Junting.
After warning second brother to shut up, first young master Li looked at uncle Zhao and repeated, " "Ask ruan Mengmeng to come down for dinner."
His tone was cold and serious, and he had the temperament of a patriarch.
It was as if he was disciplining a junior who had forgotten to wake up from his sleep.
Uncle Zhao was stunned for a moment before he nervously revealed the truth. "Eldest young master, miss Xuxu, Xuxu, and miss Mengmeng got up early in the morning and went to school. She said that she had to go early today as there were many things to do in school and she had to decorate the venue. She left at six O 'clock."
Just now, the two young masters were talking by themselves, and he couldn't interrupt at all.