Liang Zixuan was almost laughing out loud at the side. Don't underestimate Han Yuanjun for being mature and steady in front of outsiders.
When in front of his family, he was like a child. Old Madam Han scolded him, and then he was scolded by his own mother; it was as if they didn't believe he could treat his woman properly.
The Han Family was quite interesting. Liang Zixuan hadn't stepped foot in their residence yet and each and every one of them had already treated her as a member of the family.
These words of defense made her feel warm and a little sour in her heart.
Think of her own father...
Liang Zixuan felt that they were truly inferior to someone from the Han Family.
After hanging up the phone, Han Yuanjun stood up. "I won't dawdle any longer with you. I have to go back and do what I have to do. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep well tonight."
