Li Xiyuan glared.
What does it mean to lie through your teeth?
This skill, Ye Xuan, you have mastered it completely!
"Is that so? That's wonderful!" Old Li was overjoyed upon hearing this, and then looked at Li Xiyuan: "Yan'er, why are you still standing there? Sit down quickly, sit next to Young Friend Ye Xuan!"
Li Xiyuan was stunned, sit next to him?
Grandfather, I'm not an escort!
Of course, Li Xiyuan knew that Old Li was intentionally creating opportunities for her to interact with Ye Xuan, to put it bluntly, a matchmaker.
Li Xiyuan was very resistant, but she had no choice but to listen to her grandfather.
Helplessly, she bit her lip, slightly blushing, and with a stiff and very uncomfortable posture, sat next to Ye Xuan.
For the upper class, tea drinking is quite particular, not to mention brewing tea, just the sitting posture, which is cross-legged, requires removing shoes.
