It's Li Dan.
Just like a bolt from the blue.
Genetically handsome, he had carefully groomed himself today, looking exceptionally dignified and charming.
He casually parted the crowd and stood beside Li Yuan.
One standing, one kneeling.
One high, one low.
One brimming with confidence, the other in a panic.
Comparing them side by side, it was clear who was superior.
Li Yuan frowned: "You are..."
He hesitated a bit, and uttered the rest of the sentence: "Second Young Master Li, from the Uncle Residence!"
Li Dan nodded: "Indeed, you have some discernment!"
No wonder Li Yuan showed discernment, because every year when he returned home, he seemed to always see this Second Young Master coming to hang out with Zhu Biao. He didn't think much about it before, but now...
Li Yuan suddenly realized.
His eyes flicked between Li Dan and Zhu Yue, his heart burning.
It was an anger of a man whose pride had been trampled.
But he knew that this was not the time to vent.
