Ruan Mengmeng subconsciously tried to pull her hand away from li junyu's palm.
However, her hand had just moved when it was held firmly by li junyu's warm and strong hand.
"I've already prepared for this." Li junyu held onto ruan Mengmeng firmly and did not let go. He did not let go at all.
Although his gaze was calm and steady as he looked at grandfather ruan, all of his attention was on ruan Mengmeng.
Even if she had just started to doubt herself, li junyu would have caught it immediately.
He held her tightly, not allowing her to have the slightest possibility of regretting, running away, or retreating.
"I was late by two hours just now. Other than preparing the gifts, I also needed some time to show you my sincerity to Mengmeng."
Li junyu stood up, but he did not let go.
He held ruan Mengmeng's hand tightly and pulled her to the table.
