Meng Yuhuai did not feel surprised in the slightest, and even his eyebrows remained still as he said in a deep voice, "Oh? And how do you prepare to send her away?"
Having waiting for him, Hua Xiaomai already made up her mind. Upon hearing this, the corners of her mouth curled up, "She is well-known in the Provincial City, how dare I openly tear my face with her? No need for heavy hammering when a drum is loud, being as clever as she is, a slight hint should be enough for her to grasp immediately—dealing with smart people always saves trouble, doesn't it?"
Looking around and seeing no one passing by, she suddenly clung to his arm, then quickly let go, smilingly saying, "You wouldn't refuse, right?"
Meng Yuhuai knew she was determined, and any further persuasion would be futile, and knowing he would be at her side anyway, and no trouble could arise, he simply let her be, smiling as he said, "Just don't hit anyone with a stick."
