Han Xi looked up and glared at him, her face turning even redder.
Sister Zhang watched the young couple's affectionate demeanor and felt genuinely happy. For so many years, Lu Jinghan had been alone, and even this house seemed very desolate. Now with Han Xi there, it felt much livelier.
After dinner, Lu Jinghan accompanied Han Xi to watch TV in the living room. Seeing the little woman beside him hesitate several times, Lu Jinghan slightly parted his thin lips: "Is there something on your mind?"
Han Xi hesitated for a few seconds before speaking: "Could you consider collaborating with the Lin Family again?"
Lu Jinghan's eyebrows knitted slightly, his warm palm holding Han Xi's small hand: "Did Grandpa Lu speak to you?"
"Why would Grandpa Lu speak to me?" Han Xi quickly reacted: "I heard Fu Bin mention it at the door last time."
"Why should I collaborate with the Lin Family again?"
