But Wei Zhongxun, having weathered countless romantic encounters, still fancies himself a master of love. He quickly grasped the meaning of what Tian Ying was saying, and his expression changed suddenly.
At this moment, Tian Qingjun spoke, even though he was kneeling on the ground, his back was straight, "Young man, do you know Tian Ying from our family?"
Wei Zhongxun already understood what was happening in his heart. Seeing that the atmosphere in the hall was formed because of him, he felt increasingly troubled and nauseated.
"I do know..."
Before Wei Zhongxun could finish his sentence, Tian Qingjun asked again, "Then, do you know my niece Beisitian?"
He particularly emphasized the word 'niece', as a reminder to this young man to choose his stance wisely.
Wei Zhongxun was no fool, in fact, he was very shrewd. This uncle clearly intended to lead him into trouble, and he could not possibly follow his words.
