However, soon, remembering the difference in their standings, an accommodating expression formed on Yi Chen's face the next second.
"Greetings, Patriarch," he greeted with a courteous expression and, gesturing towards the courtyard, said, "Please come inside."
"Haha, it's alright." Feng Haoran chuckled and waved his hand the next second while saying, "You must be busy with all the preparation for tomorrow, so I won't be taking much of your time."
'It seems Madam Gao had already informed him…' Yi Chen thought in relief while denying Feng Haoran's claim.
"Patriarch jests. How can I be busier than you? If you've taken the time to visit me, then naturally, I have all the time to give you."
A fawning smile formed on Yi Chen's face as he said that.
Hearing these words, a pleased expression formed on Feng Haoran's face as he coughed a couple of times.
Cough. Cough.
"That's enough. Although I appreciate your enthusiasm to host me, I'll still be sticking to what I've said earlier."
