Ignoring Li Yao's shameless statement that he was a terrible liar, Long Yangjun pondered solemnly for a while. Then she slowly said, "If you put it that way, I think it does make a lot of sense. That's a good solution, except that you must pay attention to Yan Liren when you confess your identity to him in case he suddenly draws his sword and kills you. Not just you, even I can't contain myself much longer now. It was so difficult for me to hold back my laughter during the meeting that I think my intestines are breaking apart."
"Alright." Li Yao rolled his sleeves. "I'm going to make noodles for them right now."