Bai Liufeng put on a straight face and said, "A marriage match is arranged by the parents' order and on the matchmaker's word. Father still hadn't nodded his head, how can you decide on your own marriage? Anyway, this matter will be decided by father!"
Saying that, without even waiting for Huang Yueli's reply, he flicked his sleeves, "Alright, have a good rest. If there's anything you want to say, wait for this lad to regain consciousness first and let him say it personally!"
Bai Liu Feng turned around and left, leaving Huang Yueli looking at his departing figure speechlessly.
After a while, she turned back again to look at the man lying on the bed.
Li Moying's breathing had stabilised and that pale and wan handsome face a few days ago had gained some colour.
