However, what Li Qianfan least expected was that just after Yang Lili repeated the fact she met with him and asked for an invitation, Yang Lirong flipped out!
"No way, you're not giving him an invitation!"
Yang Lirong shrieked over the phone, her voice seething with thick anger.
Li Qianfan's expression instantly turned ugly, and he was very surprised; he simply couldn't fathom why Yang Lirong was trying to trip him up.
"Mom, aren't you guys friends?" Yang Lili asked, puzzled.
"In any case, he's not getting one, I'm very annoyed with him right now!" Yang Lirong said furiously.
Yang Lili then gave Li Qianfan a helpless look.
Li Qianfan got anxious, walked over and snatched the phone from Yang Lili's hand, and spoke into it, "Aunt Yang, it's me, I'm Li Qianfan."
"You still have the face to talk to me?" Yang Lirong said coldly.
"Aunt Yang, why are you so angry? I didn't do anything to wrong you," Li Qianfan said with a wry smile.
