Song Zude put down his teacup, stood up, and gave Su Mengxin a deep look before saying, "Farewell!"
Su Mengxin didn't see him out, didn't even look at Song Zude. It was only after Song Zude and his people left that Su Mengxin stood up, reached out to hold Li Yifei's hand, and with a sweet smile said, "Husband, you worked hard. Sit down and have a cup of tea."
Li Yifei laughed heartily and sat down with peace of mind, enjoying a cup of tea before saying, "That old man fell into the trap."
"Of course, with me personally involved, how could he not fall into the trap?" Su Mengxin laughed triumphantly, sitting beside Li Yifei, comfortably leaning back on the sofa. She originally wanted to sit in Li Yifei's lap but refrained from it to avoid making Li Yifei uncomfortable. Pausing, she added, "If it weren't for wanting to quickly resolve these two families, I wouldn't have come up with this idea, risking my dignity."
