"Fate? Does that sound like something else? "

old man Lin smiled at Bai Qingyan and replied, "Qingyan, Jianhao certainly didn't tell you. Actually, Zhiyuan has a engagement with your girl."

it's better for Zhiyuan to take the dish with his hand for a while, but it only lasted for a second. Then he took the dish to Li Jiaren, but he listened to Lin Laozi's conversation quietly.

"engagement?" Bai Qingyan looked at Li Jianhao, who was wandering around with confused eyes. She didn't know when he had solved his daughter's engagement.

Li Jianhao pretended to be calm under her eyes and said: "Uncle Lin, I said casually at that...