As soon as they finished speaking, the sound of a helicopter circling overhead filled the air.
"They're here!"
Sun Xing hurriedly rose to his feet.
Meanwhile, Liang Xiezhi quickly combed his hair, adjusted his collar, and even took out a breath freshener to spray in his mouth.
"Uncle Sun, is my hair a mess?" Liang Xiezhi asked nervously.
Sun Xing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Your hair is fine. No problem at all."
"Good, that's good!" Liang Xiezhi finally smiled with satisfaction. "Come on, let's go greet Mengying!"
Sun Xing's eyebrow twitched, a hint of displeasure deep in his eyes, but he ultimately said nothing.
In his opinion, Liang Xiezhi was not worthy of being his son-in-law. Although their two families had been friends for generations, the Dragon Lord's granddaughter was not someone just anyone could be matched with.
However, since he was the one asking for a favor right now, Sun Xing didn't dare make his thoughts clear.
