But solely out of consideration for Panzi’s respect for him and the help Panzi had given, Han Lie would definitely not disappoint Pan Pan and was bound to provide a satisfactory resolution.
As for ’she deserved to be abandoned’—he’d heard that sort of thing before.
If it was a matter of incompatible feelings, if they genuinely couldn’t get along, then there was nothing to be done.
But if Han Lie had truly acted with a guilty conscience and bullied soone... Did he think Uncle Pan was made of clay?!
Pan Shengwu’s third layer of aning was particularly interesting. He was anxious. Ultimately, he still wanted to know if his daughter had been won back by Han Lie. That Xi Luting was devilishly beautiful, both alluring and fiercely cool—a true fem fatale who could seemingly turn anyone, making Pan Shengwu deeply uneasy. That question wasn’t just an inquiry; it was also a nudge and an encouragent.
The subtext was: Young Han, go ahead and make your move, Dad supports you!
Interesting, very interesting...
Han Lie thought for a mont, then replied with a touch of shyness, "Well... uh, Pan Pan seems to quite enjoy kissing ... and I really like her too..."
That was the honest truth; this upright Han Lie hadn’t lied in the slightest.
"Good!"
Pan Shengwu was pleased, his face beaming, as if Pan Ge were a found treasure he was delighted to see paired off.
"The fact that you two get along makes very relieved! Little Lie, you know how highly I think of you. If I could have a son-in-law like you, Auntie Zhao and I would wake up laughing in our dreams!"
There, he laid his cards on the table.
However, this was sothing Han Lie had anticipated. It was a bit sudden, but not surprising.
"Don’t worry, Uncle Pan, I will get along well with Pan Ge!" Han Lie stated his position seriously, displaying just the right amount of affection and admiration for Pan Ge.
Then, his expression shifted, tinged with nervousness and shyness.
"But as you know, I’m still a bit hung up on Xi Luting... after all, she was my first crush..."
A crush? Bullshit! He’d lost count of how many tis he’d pinned her down and thoroughly taken her.
Pan Shengwu genuinely didn’t mind, waving his hand dismissively. "That’s not important. As long as you two get along, that’s fine.
"Miss Xi is naturally very beautiful, but she’s not the choice for a principal wife. She can’t keep pace with your progress, and her personality is sowhat petty.
"It’s normal for you to be unable to stop thinking about her; Uncle won’t bla you.
"In the future, even more beautiful and outstanding won will appear in your life. How can a towering tree not have vines clinging to it?
"You just need to experience more!
"Don’t just find one pretty girl and treat her like a treasure. There are plenty of top-quality girls in high-end KTVs and nightclubs. Every year, don’t several with better natural talent and foundations than Pan Pan enter that scene?
"You don’t understand now, but a woman’s ultimate radiance needs wealth and family background as support.
"Without a million a year for maintenance, without sufficient rest, a good routine, and a scientific diet, even the most outstanding natural beauty will decline after age twenty-five.
"That’s not to ntion inner qualities like temperant, conversation, wisdom, and vision.
"Miss Xi poses no threat to Pan Pan. You’ll realize that in ti."
Pan Shengwu had one more thing in his heart he didn’t say out loud: She is quite a threat to *you*, though...
Even now, Old Pan still believed the relationship between Xi Luting and his daughter wasn’t normal.
Uh, yeah, it *was* pretty abnormal.
Xi Luting always liked to join in the tornt whenever Han Lie was ssing with Pan Ge, even piling on top of Pan Pan to bully her...
"Okay, Uncle Pan, I understand."
Obedient Lie was online; the gratitude emoji was successfully sent!
With their conversation at this point, both sides had perfectly achieved their objectives.
So Old Pan clapped Han Lie on the shoulder again, let out a drunken belch, and turned to walk toward CEO Gao’s car.
The older n were off for their night of revelry, and Han Lie had to take Lü Shuli ho.
After getting into the car, a thought struck Han Lie, and he decided to do sothing.
So, right in front of the Pan Family driver, he asked gently, "How are you doing? Would you like to co over to my place for a bit, have a cup of tea?"
Lü Shuli was stunned.
Seriously? Was this sothing he could just ask in front of people?
She instinctively glanced at the driver, and her heart suddenly eased. Right, Teacher Han probably didn’t have any ulterior motives; he was just being kind and considerate. It’s hard to tell, beneath that cold exterior, the real him is actually this warm... Ah, Lü Shuli, Lü Shuli, your mind is so dirty!
Believing she had figured it all out, Lü Shuli broke into a radiant smile, her charm and coquettishness blossoming naturally.
"Why not co to my place instead? It’s a bit small, but I have so excellent tea."
Excellent tea, excellent tea! The tea is going to be great!
The lucky dog of a man was overjoyed, but his face remained composed as he smiled lightly and waved his hand. "Alright, let’s head out!"
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