Han Weisheng glanced at Jiang Yingyue one extra time, but he could not help but scowl in displeasure.
She was attractive, the way she was bearing herself was passable, and her aura was outstanding. Unfortunately, she was born as a commoner, and would never be able to mingle in their circle.
"Go now," Han Weisheng knew that he could not chase her away with money, and although he was in a rather foul mood because of this, he also felt that she deserved some due respect for this reason.
Jiang Yingyue nodded her head and turned around, leaving the study with her back straight, and her head held high.
When she exited, she saw that Han Qingshan was waiting for her, his face filled with worry, and he did not seem to relax before he saw Jiang Yingyue.
He rushed to her side and checked her from every angle, to ensure that she had not suffered any injuries while she had been together with his grandfather.
