"It's no big deal. He's steadier than me. I'm off now." Long Che greeted the elders briefly before rushing out the door.
Tong Airui didn't receive a direct call from Mutar; it was his subordinate who informed him of the news. After hearing it, Tong Airui simply responded, "Got it," and hung up the phone.
As soon as he ended the call, Yuan Hang's number popped up. "Boss, you never fail to amaze me! Such a big event, and I had to learn about it online. Couldn't you have given me a heads-up?"
Listening to Yuan Hang's complaints, Tong Airui's tightly furrowed brows relaxed a bit. "Even if I told you, you couldn't make it back. Stop saying such pointless things!"
"Fine, I won't hold this against you this time. But when you have your wedding, don't you dare send me away again!"
"Alright! When I have my wedding, I'll let you be the flower boy."
Yi Luowa burst into laughter upon hearing this. She'd never seen anyone hire a flower boy in his thirties for a wedding.
