Seeing Li Si suddenly freeze, a faint smile unconsciously touched Di An's lips.
As the saying goes, strike a snake at its weak spot.
And he had Li Si's weak spot grasped firmly in his hand. There it was. A simple sentence had her waving the white flag.
Di An leisurely picked up his coffee and slowly stirred it with a spoon. He couldn't help but gloat, "Your Li Family is a great and noble house. Whether it's a man taking a wife or a woman marrying a husband, you place great importance on a match between social equals."
"So, if your grandfather found out about this, what do you think would happen? Wouldn't he just kill someone on the spot?"
The words were laced with a clear threat, intended to force Li Si to submit.
But he had clearly miscalculated.
If he had looked up at Li Si at that moment, he would have seen that her initial shock had faded, replaced by an expression one reserves for a complete idiot.
