Duan Tang's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but let out a low laugh.
"Girl, it's lucky you were born into the An Family, or else an average family couldn't afford a daughter who eats as much as you do."
"Oh, you're too kind, too kind." An Yiqing blinked her eyes, responding modestly.
Duan Tang laughed even more happily, as if he was showing all the joy he felt in the past few months in front of An Yiqing, making Ruan Hao, who was just an onlooker, sigh deeply.
After a round of pleasantries, Xing Bin and Zhang Yuksheng, responsible for entertaining the reporters, brought news.
"Miss, all the reporters have been sent off, and the red envelopes have been delivered to their hands. They know how to write."
An Yiqing nodded, "Then let's wait for the opening on Monday."
With that said, she turned her gaze to Duan Tang, "Tell me you didn't come to Jinyin City just to attend the Yangsheng Palace press conference. Is there anything else?"
