"Really?" Shang Yu sucked on her lips, "Since you missed me so much, why don't you move in to the Mansion with me next week, hmm?"
Li Qiao: "??"
She was stunned for a second, her finger poking at the man's chest, her gaze teasing as she half-smiled at him: "That must be the real point you wanted to make, right?"
The man grabbed her palm and placed it over his heart, his voice raspy and rich, exceptionally pleasant to the ear, "Isn't it only natural to live together after getting engaged?"
Li Qiao didn't react at first, her body leaning backward to create a bit of distance, "When did I get engaged to you?"
"Not willing?" The man narrowed his cold eyes, his expression holding a tinge of amusement.
As the words fell, Li Qiao had an epiphany and immediately sat up from his embrace, her expression slightly shocked, "Is uncle coming?"
Though he had mentioned that Shang Zonghai would be coming on the day of the banquet, he hadn't specified an exact date.
