Su Nuannuan thought about it... it seemed she really couldn't.
Li Yanchen was wealthy, handsome, and had long legs... The socialites from prestigious families were clamoring to marry him, and there were all kinds of women to choose from!
Why would he be interested in her... To him, she was just a responsibility.
With that thought, Su Nuannuan felt an inexplicable sense of loss that even she couldn't quite understand arise within her.
"I get it, Uncle, you're not into me," she said.
"Mhm, it's good you understand," he replied.
It's good you understand... Su Nuannuan bristled immediately, glaring at him and saying, "Hmph, don't worry Uncle, you're too old for me, not my type at all! I won't lay a finger on you tonight!"
Li Yanchen: "..." The little brat called him old again!!
Where was he old!
He was utterly exasperated.
In the backseat of the car, the two of them locked eyes with plenty of sparks flying.