She would feel terrible if she insisted on refusing the boss's wife and losing face.
Rong Yan agreed cheerfully and even took the initiative to ask for what she wanted, not in a shy or coy manner, but naturally, as if everyone were friends, equal and casual. The boss's wife looked at her as if she were her own daughter, growing more fond of her by the second, and couldn't help but say, "Okay. Miss Rong, I really like your personality. If I had a son, I'd be desperate to have you as my daughter-in-law."
Li Shengxiao, hearing this, darkened his handsome face and subtly placed his hand on the shoulder of the small woman who was attracting too much attention, silently reminding her of his presence.
The boss's wife wasn't blind, of course, she saw his show of dominance and quickly waved her hands in an embarrassed manner, "Um, Mr. Li, don't get me wrong. My husband and I have a daughter, she's in high school; we don't have a son, I was just making a comparison."
