Rong Menglan tapped his fingers rhythmically on the steering wheel, a thoughtful expression crossing his face.
The fact that his cousin and his son knew Madam Huo was a surprise to him. If hadn't been for today's visit to Zhenpin Pavilion, he might not have found out about this for quite a while.
This should be seen as a further development in the relationship between the Rong Family and the Huo Family.
Rong Menglan broke the silence, whispering to his stunned cousin, "Your acquaintance with Madam Huo can only be beneficial for the Rong Family."
Rong Jing wore a desolate look on his face. "Cousin, did I make a fool of myself just now?"
He looked on the verge of tears.
Rong Menglan looked at him curiously. "Hm?"
Rong Jing buried his face in his hands, rubbing his eyes aggressively.
With great difficulty, he croaked, "Wasn't I stupid, telling Qin Ruan not to offend the Aristocratic Families? Did I look foolish?"
