Li Yehan said very seriously, "If they come looking for trouble with Qiaoqiao again, I absolutely won't let them off! Even if Li Tianhong is your son, I won't hold back."
Old Mr. Li sighed helplessly, fully aware that Li Yehan sparing Li Tianhong was already showing significant restraint.
"I'll go talk to Tianhong properly. Ye Han, you need to stay calm; absolutely no killing. If the Bai Family finds out you killed your father with your own hands, they might think you're unsuitable to be with Qiaoqiao."
Li Yehan: "..."
To be fair, the old man hit the nail on the head.
"Ye Han, as parents, of course we wish for our precious daughter to marry a man with a stable temperament. They know our family's situation. As long as things don't go out of control, I believe Chen Xinwan and Bai Zhenyang won't obstruct it too much, right?"
"Grandpa, you're even resorting to threats now." Li Yehan said coldly.