"I know what to do. I won't let you down," Bibi Dong promised.
"I look forward to seeing what you have planned," Li Pu said eagerly.
He was curious to see what Bibi Dong would arrange, and what kind of feast she would prepare for Tang San—or for the Third Brother who had returned from the future too.
"If you can arrange for Aunt Flo to come, then I can do it too."
Just then, Qian Renxue arrived.
"What brings you here?" Li Pu asked.
"How could my aunt's visit escape my spies? And she was bound to come looking for you, so I came too," Qian Renxue said with a smile, though it seemed to hide something.
To put it in a few idioms, she was a smiling tiger, hiding a knife behind her smile and keeping her motives shrouded in mystery.
Politicians were almost all like that. They wore kind masks and hid their true selves.
"Aunt, what brings you here when you're so busy?" Qian Renxue asked.
"Am I not allowed to come?" Bibi Dong replied.
Even though she knew the truth, Qian Renxue had no intention of changing how she addressed her.
Li Pu didn't want to ask why, either. It was up to them to decide who would speak first. At the very least, he wouldn't bring it up in front of them.
It was just that things had changed on a whim back then. Who could have predicted that the Shrek team would be reborn?
"Of course you're welcome. Since you're here, Aunt, I, your niece, should do my best to play the host."
As she spoke, Qian Renxue invited them out. Bibi Dong accepted, and the three of them went to a lavish hotel and an even more luxurious private room.
Naturally, all