Han Wenwen glanced at the hale and hearty old man close by, unable to believe that her grandfather wouldn't even give her a line of connection before taking her away. Her eyes were filled with unwillingness, but she wasn't Zhu Yingluo, so despite her reluctance, she simply bit her lower lip, quickly bent over respectfully to bow to Old Master Li, and gently said, "Grandpa Li, I've just returned to the country and there are many urgent matters at home, I'll come to visit you another day."
"Hmm, take care of your own matters first, no rush."
Does that mean he didn't refuse her visit?
Han Wenwen's stifled morning mood finally improved a bit, and she immediately beamed a sweet smile, nodded, gracefully bid farewell to the old butler beside Grandpa Li, before following Old Master Han away.
Once the group had walked far away, Old Master Li indifferently ordered, "Arrange for dining."
"Yes, Old Master Jue." The old butler immediately went to make preparations.
