Old Sir Hua sized up Luo Ye and laughed, "Are you threatening me? Just you?"
"That's one way to look at it." Luo Ye gave him a faint smile, "I can only advise on the matter between my little uncle and Sister Rong, but when it comes to my brother and Nuonuo, I will definitely take action. If you don't believe me, you can try! As for whether I can pull it off, you'll know after you try."
Old Sir Hua stared at her for a long time, then suddenly laughed heartily and beckoned, "Little Ye'er, come here!"
Jiang Yang, Wen Ke, and Little Pumpkin were flabbergasted, their mouths agape. Could it be that Old Sir Hua can change faces like in Sichuan opera? As for the Hua Family, they were clearly accustomed to Old Sir Hua's personality and showed no reaction to his sudden change.
Luo Ye stepped forward politely, "What is it?"
"I like your personality. It's quite similar to my Yuanyuan. Little Ye'er, how about... let's see, I won't split up your brother then. Simply marry my Hua Ping.
