Moreover, they had come especially for her this time.
"Leader, we won't stay. Next time, once you and Xiao Muli really become a couple, we can come again. There's no hurry," Xing spoke his mind without reservation, illustrating his disregard for these so-called aristocratic families.
Those elder members of the Xiao Family, who had rushed to the old mansion despite their age upon hearing about the events at Lihua Hotel tonight, had faces so dark they seemed to meld into the night, completely unreadable.
"Fine. On the day that Baby becomes my wife, the day she becomes the matriarch of the Xiao Family, we'll enter the Xiao Family Mansion then," Xiao Muli perceived the disdain for the Xiao Family and the aristocracy hidden in Xing's words. To be honest, although he was the Family Head of the Xiao Family, he didn't have much affection for these aristocrats either.