It had been 11 years since they last met. Li Jinnian looked at Li Ronghuan with an unfamiliar gaze. He was already unfamiliar with Li Ronghuan to begin with. Facing a stranger's smile and concern, Li Jinnian instinctively treated him coldly.
Moreover, there was a huge problem with Li Ronghuan. As a soldier, Li Jinnian would keep a distance from him.
He nodded slightly and replied with only one word, "Yes."
Downstairs, Old Master Li was so angry that he pushed the wheelchair to the staircase. He looked up and saw Li Jinnian standing on the second floor. He was looking at Li Ronghuan with a cold facial expression. Then, he saw Li Jinnian dismissing his uncle with a one-word response. Anger surged from his heart.
His withered hands kept hitting the armrest of the wheelchair as he reprimanded loudly, "Is this the attitude a junior should have toward their elders? The Li family doesn't owe you anything. Who are you showing your stern face to?"
