Li Beijue tensed his features, speaking coldly and heroically, "You don't need to thank me. I said, this is the last time, there won't be a next time!"
Li Nantian returned to his usual demeanor, calmly saying, "Don't worry, before she gets married, I'll keep an eye on her."
He suddenly asked, "By the way, this weekend I'll be meeting the people from the Oslo family, do you want to come with me?"
Li Beijue's thin lips pressed into a line, his expression indifferent, "I have plans this weekend, can't go."
Li Nantian was not oblivious; he knew that when he said he had plans, it was just an excuse not to go. Not pushing any further, he curtly replied, "Alright, fine."
As soon as the words were spoken, the atmosphere returned to being silent and tense.
Li Nantian furrowed his brow slightly, unsure what to say at this moment.
He had said everything he needed to, but making small talk wasn't their style. Staying here awkwardly served no purpose.
