If Shen Hanqian thought that Xiao Qingcang's intentions and demands were limited to ambiguities at the dinner table, she was sorely mistaken.
His tricks and objectives were far from just that.
He tapped on her little mouth, indicating something specific. "If you want me to persuade your son with my mouth, then your mouth better behave!"
"You really do have a lot of demands!" Shen Hanqian sighed.
Xiao Qingcang was quite indifferent. "Of course, you can also choose not to accept!"
"Can you help me then?" Shen Hanqian asked him again.
"What do you think?" He didn't answer her but responded with a question of his own.
Shen Hanqian bit her, frustrated with his force. "You are clearly forcing me, and yet you're telling me to choose. What am I supposed to choose?"
He smoothed out her hair, lifting her head up, so she could serve him!
"Since you know that, there's no need for me to say any more, right?"
Shen Hanqian had no choice but to satisfy his demands!