At this point, Yang Ming was getting anxious. He didn't understand what Chu Lian was up to, clearly liking someone and then speaking so unpleasantly. At this rate, when would he ever get to marry the girl? How could he be even more clueless than himself? At least he knew that after falling for his wife, he always spoke sweet words.
As soon as he asked, the dining table fell silent, everyone awaiting Han Yongsheng's reply.
Han Yongsheng finally spoke, "Right, I plan to start my journey back tomorrow, so I thought I should let you know in advance."
The moment Wang Xiangxiang heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief. This man was finally leaving. If he didn't leave soon, she would feel unbearably awkward. Luckily, Han Yongsheng did not bring up the previous matter, and it was best to act as if nothing had happened.
Hearing that Han Yongsheng was leaving, the host, out of politeness, felt compelled to offer for him to stay, "Young Master Han, won't you stay a few more days?"
