Yuan Qing glared at them. Thinking that her family would have to curry favor with Jiang Zongnan's family in the future, she rolled his eyes and planned to continue speaking ill of Qiao Nian.
"She..."
Before she could finish, Jiang Li, who was sitting opposite her, threw his chopsticks on the table and interrupted her. "I'm done. I have a new song to record tonight, so I won't accompany you."
He pulled out a chair and stood up. Without even looking at his aunt, he said to the other relatives, "Uncles, please enjoy. I'll leave first."
"Jiang Li, are you full?"
"Yes, you didn't eat much. Why don't you eat some more? It's just a meal. It won't delay your work."
The other relatives tried to persuade him.
Jiang Li smiled casually and then said firmly, "No, I'm really busy. I'll leave first. Uncles, please enjoy."
He turned and walked away.
He did not speak to Tang Wanru and Jiang Xianrou and left without looking back.
In the blink of an eye, the door of the private room closed.
Aunt's expression was awkward. Her neck was stiff, and her face turned green, white, and a little hot.
She wanted to scold Jiang Li for not giving her face as an elder.
She was clearly the most senior person at this table. Jiang Li had greeted everyone before he left, but he had missed her twice in a row. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was targeting her and making her, an elder, embarrassed.
However, Jiang Li was from the second branch of the family. She was still hoping that Jiang Zongnan would arrange a job for her grandson after he graduated.
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