Li Chengyang also wanted to send them away, but he knew that if he sent them away now, the strategy his grandfather had hardly come up with would fall through again.
At any rate, he wanted to buy one more day to let his grandfather think of another plan.
Therefore, Li Chengyang could only suppress the discomfort both physically and psychologically, forcibly squeezing out a smile, "Ladies, since you're here, let's have a good chat and get to know each other. Whether I fancy you or not, it's always good to understand each other first."
A woman with a face full of freckles approached, giggling at Li Chengyang, "Second Young Master, no need to get to know me. How could I not know what kind of person you are?"
Upon hearing the woman's voice, Li Chengyang's face changed dramatically, "Li Rong..."
Psh!
With a casual swipe, Li Chengyang's head flew off, and blood sprayed wildly!
"Ah—" The other women screamed in terror, while the freckled woman quickly left the hall.
