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But he saw that the other party still looked dignified and unreasonable.

She wasn't worried at all.

Si Jinghuai smiled slightly: "This is indeed my fault."

As soon as Si Jinghuai spoke, Mr. Xia looked at him in surprise.

Everyone said that Si Jinghuai always looked at no one and did not take anyone seriously.

But being able to admit his mistakes so easily in front of him today was inconsistent with the rumors he had heard.

He lowered his eyebrows slightly and stared at the tea foam floating in the tea cup.

"Then tell me, where is your fault?"

Si Jinghuai smiled slightly when he heard his unhurried tone: "Because I'm too impatient."

"But girls like Xia Xia are so good. If I don't hurry up, someone will get ahead of me."

The old man sneered: "You're quite glib."

Listening to his tone, Si Jinghuai knew that the old man didn't really want to blame him.

He raised his hand and said to the outside: "Come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen people filed in.

As the saying goes, it's not strange to give gifts to many people. When Mr. Xia looked at the gifts brought by Si Jinghuai, his eyebrows relaxed a little.

Si Jinghuai said: "These are the gifts I prepared for you to express my gratitude."

The box was opened, and there was a pair of chess pieces made of fine jade.

The black and white colors are both warm and translucent, and you can tell that a lot of thought has been put into them.

The old man likes to play chess, and Si Jinghuai seems to like him.

Apart from this, everything else is of great value, including antiques, calligraphy and paintings that the old man likes, and each item shows Si Jinghuai's intentions.

Mr. Xia's complexion became softer and softer.

Not that I like these things much.

Compared with these things, Mr. Xia cares more about Si Jinghuai's attitude.

The more respectful he is to himself, the more he cares about Yan Xia.

As a relative, what matters most to him is how Si Jinghuai treats Yan Xia.

He seemed satisfied and raised his chin towards the sofa opposite him: "Sit down."

Si Jinghuai hummed and sat down.

Then he glanced at Yan Xia, who was sitting beside him with his head down, pretending to be insignificant.

Yan Xia felt Si Jinghuai's gaze, so she acted like a quail even more.

She didn't dare to look at Si Jinghuai and pretended to be staring at the teacup.

"I heard that you have been removed from the Si family now?"

Mr. Xia said calmly: "Then why do you give Yan Xia a stable life?"

Mr. Xia raised his head and glanced at Si Jinghuai.

Hearing this, Si Jinghuai had a somewhat sarcastic smile on his face: "If a man relies on his family background to give his woman a stable life, then this man has failed."

Si Jinghuai said so domineeringly.

Mr. Xia glanced at him in surprise: "Oh?"

"Everyone is spreading rumors about your current tragic experience. Don't you think you have become the target of public criticism?"

"Grandpa, this is a matter between me and my family, and I won't let Xia Xia get involved."

"The only thing I can guarantee you is that I can give Xia Xia a stable life."

Mr. Xia nodded,

"I will believe what you say for the time being, but if you are not good to Xia Xia at all, my Xia family can still afford to raise a granddaughter."

Mr. Xia was not to be outdone.

Two men, one old and one young, looked at each other from a distance.

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat deadlocked, Yan Xia put down the tea cup and said softly: "Grandpa, don't worry, I am also capable of supporting myself."

She chuckled: "If one day he treats me badly, I will dump him without mercy."

Si Jinghuai's eyes deepened for a moment after hearing this.