The private room was silent.
Tao Yuxuan snorted. "Jun Cheng, since you have someone you like, why didn't you tell us sooner or later? Why did you have to hang around our family for so long before telling us? Are you playing with us?"
Father Tao pursed his lips, his eyes filled with anger.
This marriage was originally a matter of the Tao family climbing up the social ladder.
However, the Jun family clearly had the intention to do so. They had given him a ladder, and he was in a hurry to climb it.
He had already climbed to the top, but the ladder was pulled out.
Father Tao did not have a good temper. He suppressed his anger and asked, "Aunt Jun, your grandson's sweetheart hasn't died yet, and you're already setting him up for a blind date?"
The father and daughter didn't have good temperaments.
Father Tao's' 'noble grandson' was said very quickly, sounding like a turtle grandson.