"No way, Uncle... you're afraid of my dad."
Li Yanchen replied blandly, "In your house, it's better to be careful."
Su Nuannuan said, half crying, half laughing, "So Uncle is still afraid of my dad, huh."
"It's not fear, it's basic respect... Knowing he dislikes seeing such a scene and doing it on purpose is provocation."
"What if I insist on holding Uncle's hand, what would you do?"
Take the blame, what else can I do?
However.
"Don't mess around, your dad's health isn't good... if he gets upset and sick, you'll feel bad."
"Okay, I'll listen to Uncle then."
"Miss, President Li... Third Young Master Li, the head of the family has arranged for you to go directly to the side hall."
Li Yanchen nodded, "Thank you, Housekeeper Yang."
Housekeeper Yang sighed inwardly, tut tut tut... such a fine young man, not an inch different from the head of the family back then.
So open and dignified... good-looking, tall, and capable.
