Huang Xiao raised an eyebrow, a fleeting glint of shadow passing through his fox-like narrow eyes.
"Young Master Leng is a filial child. To take care of the old man, he even took leave from school and stays by the hospital bed day and night without leaving. Your sister is still young and immature—men need comfort and companionship at times like these."
Ye Hui's eyes lit up: "I implore you, Lord Xiao, to give my sister a chance."
"Of course."
Huang Xiao lightly tapped his finger on the bar's counter, his expression somewhat bored.
Ye Hui immediately caught on and respectfully said, "Lord Xiao, I have a friend who runs a winery with excellent wine. I'll make sure it's delivered to your residence later."
Huang Xiao's smile deepened as he leaned in close to Ye Hui's ear and whispered, "The old lady favors the young master and plans to leave the family fortune to him. Don't you think it's tragic that, in the end, Young Master Leng might be left empty-handed?"
