"Tsk, tsk, tsk...." Yuezhou clicked his tongue audibly, looking disdainful and picky, "Look at you, defending that deadbeat like that. Have you no shame? And who are you calling 'the embroidery gentleman'? When have I ever done any embroidery? To this day, I wouldn't know the first thing about embroidery needles."
Weilan huffed softly, "That's exactly why you're so desperate to find an outsider as your heir, you have zero technical skills to carry on 'the First Embroidery'."
"Marry me, and that'll solve it."
Every time Yuezhou made such frivolous remarks, Weilan would concede.
This time, Weilan didn't linger and truly began walking away.
The bodyguards at the door blocked her path.
Weilan said in a stern voice, "Let me pass."
"Xiaoqiao, this year's competition in Jiangnan isn't easy to handle. Come back to Jiangnan with me next Monday, that's my father's request."
Weilan paused, thinking of the Lu Family's situation, realizing she needed to arrange things in advance.
