"Since the Eighth Prince isn't staying at the manor, I'll have the servants prepare a feast for you..." Qu Jianglin rephrased his words.
"Father-in-law, do you wish to keep me here so much?"
"You misunderstand, Eighth Prince. I have no other intentions." Surprised by Mo Liancheng's implication, Qu Jianglin quickly replied, a bit flustered.
"Am I overthinking it, or are you being overly nervous?" Mo Liancheng gave a calm smile.
"This, this... " Qu Jianglin broke out in a cold sweat, at a loss for words. He glanced at Qu Tan'er and had an idea: "Tan'er has never been away from home. Now that she's back, could the Eighth Prince allow my daughter to stay a few more days? I fear she might not easily adapt to the sudden change, so..."
"Oh, is that so?"
"I hope the Eighth Prince can understand. I have always doted on this daughter and wish to speak more with her."
"What do you think?" Mo Liancheng turned his gaze to ask Qu Tan'er's opinion.