"She's my older sister's daughter. You'd better not mistreat her," Zhang Meide said, looking at Zhang Meilan with a haughty expression. So what if your precious daughter is the general manager? Doesn't she still have to bow to my son-in-law's whims?
"That goes without saying," Li Mingjie said, his gaze lingering on Tang Xuewu with a greedy, teasing glint. Maybe I can use this opportunity to have a... deep exchange with my lovely cousin, Xuewu.
"Haha, these are trivial matters," Li Mingjie continued, raising his glass of red wine, his eyes unabashedly leering at Xuewu. "I've already paid in full for a sea-view apartment in Jiangzhong and plan to marry Xiaoyue next week. It's a double celebration! Aunt Meilan, you must grace us with your presence then."
At his words, everyone else rose to toast him.
