"Really?"
"Really!" Li Xiang said earnestly.
"In that case, I'll drop the act. Ugh, being so prim and proper is exhausting!" Yao Yao instantly relaxed, and that wild, uninhibited vibe of hers returned. Li Xiang nodded. This was the Sister Yao he knew, the one who always hyped things up. It was much more comfortable to see.
It wasn't that he had a preference for her type, but he felt it was always better for people to be themselves, to be natural.
"How are the preparations for the National Style Tavern coming along?" Li Xiang asked.
"That's what I came to report to you about today. Here, this is the plan and list I've written up. Take a look, and then we can discuss it." As she spoke, Yao Yao sat down on the stone bench next to Li Xiang and took a notebook from her bag.
Li Xiang took it, and his eyes lit up as he flipped it open.
