"You're welcome, you're welcome. It's what I should do. The snacks you make are super delicious." Hai Dongyang chuckled. "And your dance… Can I invite you to be an ambassador for our brand?"
Nangong Jue was speechless.
'Is he treating me like I'm dead?'
Then, he went forward and pulled her into his arms.
Le Yao was stunned. She turned to look at the man and couldn't help but smile. This guy was jealous. Then, she smiled at Hai Dongyang. "Thank you for your invitation, but I'm not suitable for the entertainment industry."
Hai Dongyang was about to say something else when a voice came from the hall. "Dongyang, please let the guests in."
Only then did Hai Dongyang realize that everyone was still standing at the door. He hurriedly smiled apologetically and let them in.
In the luxuriously decorated hall, a hale and hearty old man was sitting on the sofa, but his body was upright and his hands were holding a walking stick.
