Despite Houqin getting up from her seat and walking over to the door, she was surprised to see Xiaoyun still sitting on the sofa.
"Xiaoyun?"
"Mrs.Lin, Mr.Liu. This is the best offer you're ever going to get... Unless you guys want to walk away with nothing."
For a second, Xiaoyun could see the hesitation on both of their faces. Yet, he didn't wait for them to speak.
There was no more turning back. His voice had grew cold as he distanced himself from the two of them.
"Wait. Jingyi, we have to accept this. Xiaoyun has already been generous enough. He could have done all of this without telling us."
"But—"
"There is no but. Xiaoyun, your wedding will have our blessing. Just give us a date, and the two of us will be there."
"Will do."
Just as Xiaoyun and Houqin were about to head out the door, a voice from behind stopped them in their track.
"Wait, Xiaoyun, you said you're willing to do anything for us, right?" Jingyi questioned as her voice softened.
