"Jiahao..."
Seeing Li Yuntang's eyes gradually darken, Yan Shuirou quietly tugged on Lu Jiahao's arm and softened her voice. "You, always so impatient, both you and Second Master Li are people of stature, why can't you discuss things calmly?"
Lu Jiahao kept a stern face, looking at Li Yuntang with profound meaning, clearly wanting Li Yuntang to yield.
Li Yuntang, however, didn't even glance at him, and instead, turned to Yan Xiaye, "How about staying for the night? The dinner here is prepared by a five-star chef, it might suit your taste."
Yan Xiaye, worried about the impasse between him and Lu Jiahao, raised her lips in a gentle smile, and nodded hesitantly.
Since Li Yuntang wasn't planning to yield, she, as the future Mrs. Li, naturally needed to remain composed, otherwise, wouldn't that become a joke?
