"Ah? I... Uncle Long... this..."
Liu Zhizhong was stunned, utterly perplexed.
Qian Xuan also looked at his father and said, "Dad, what do you mean by this? Isn't this the seal you've been dreaming of getting your hands on? Why are you asking Zhizhong to return it?"
Luo Shuxiu was equally astonished, looking at the seal, then at Liu Zhizhong, then at her father-in-law, unable to comprehend.
Liu Zhizhong continued, "Uncle Long, this really puts me in a difficult position! This is my first time meeting you, the head of the Southwest Conference, the big shot of the Southwest! And now you want me to take the gift back, won't it seem like I came empty-handed? It's not appropriate! I'm being discourteous!"
Qian Long faintly smiled, touched his chin, and waved his hand, signaling the last servant pouring drinks to leave.
At that moment, a table full of exquisite dishes, both cold and hot, emitted a truly appetizing aroma!
