"Uncle..." Tong Yiyue was pleased, but remained rational, "What if Brother Yan doesn't agree?"
"Hmph!" Li Jinghong originally wanted to say that it didn't matter whether Li Hanxian agreed or not, his comments earlier were just to upset Rong Shengsheng, to let her know that Li Hanxian didn't lack women.
However, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Li Hanxian standing at the entrance of the dining room, his eyes drooping coldly, his long eyelashes hiding the emotions in his eyes.
He was stunned, "Hanxian...you...how come...when did you get here? Did you hear what I just said?"
Tong Yiyue was also very nervous, clutching her dress, "Brother Yan, this was all Uncle's idea, not mine, I was worried you wouldn't want to."
Li Hanxian's lips formed a straight line, and he didn't say anything, but continued to work on the dough.
