Li Yanchen walked over with a look of distress and patted her shoulder, saying, "Be good... Go wash up. Aunt Su must have made you breakfast."
"Humph, that was made for you, Uncle. I'm just an afterthought!"
Regardless, she obediently went to the bathroom to clean up.
When Li Yanchen came out of the room, he saw a man in his thirties, dressed very ordinarily, sitting on a chair in the living room.
As soon as he appeared, the man's gaze sized him up and down.
Then, standing up, he greeted him with a smile, "You must be... Nuannuan's boyfriend, right?"
Li Yanchen nodded indifferently, "Yes."
For the sake of Aunt Su's face, he would give this man some attention.
But a good attitude? Don't even think about it.
After all... those relatives who once trampled a young girl's dignity underfoot... If he didn't scold them on her behalf, he was already being considerate for Aunt Su's sake.
