From "Xixi" to "wife," and now promoted to "Mrs. Li," Chu Nanxi felt utterly speechless.
When it came to the thickness of one's face before Li Hannian, Chu Nanxi could only admit defeat.
The servant walked in, and Li Hannian reined in the wicked smile on his face, transforming back into the aloof and high-up third Young Master of the Li Family.
Catching the change in his expression, Chu Nanxi helplessly tugged at the corner of her mouth.
Could it be that this guy's shamelessness had a switch that only flipped on in front of her?
"Sir!" Han Yilan came in, "The car is ready."
"Eat well, I'm leaving now."
Li Hannian stood up, his hand reaching over to land on the girl's head, gently rubbing it, then turned and headed for the door.
"Sir?" the butler called out, holding breakfast, "Your breakfast..."
"I'm not eating."
During the conversation, the man had already strode out of the dining room.
