Xia Jinsong finished speaking, looking at Lu Hualiang with anticipation, hoping he would express his stance.
It would be best if he agreed to marry Xia Weibao on the spot.
However, the man was expressionless, and upon closer inspection, his facial muscles seemed a bit stiff.
Xia Jinsong felt a bit nervous; what did this mean?
Could he still think poorly of Xia Weibao?
The position of Patriarch of the Xia Family meant something; Summer couldn't possibly be unaware.
Why is it that even with such a tempting offer, this man is unmoved?
Could it be that Summer's standards have gotten so high that the Patriarch of the Ancient Medical Family is beneath him?
"Mr. Summer, Mr. Summer," Xia Jinsong called out twice.
Lu Hualiang finally pulled his thoughts back from the gentle and considerate words Xia Weibao had just spoken.
"What's the matter?"
"What do you think of Xia Weibao?" Xia Jinsong asked tentatively.
