"Little girl, you should pay more attention to your study." Hanson pretended to be angry and squinted at her.
"I am worried about you. Robert's 'attack' is very fierce. My aunt may not be able to withstand it." Mili frowned.
"Little girl, love can't be forced. If he likes her, he would have accepted her long ago. Why does he have to wait so long?" Poppy said.
"Auntie Poppy, don't make trouble. I just want daddy Hanson to propose to Auntie Ivy and marry her as soon as possible." Mili glared at her.
Poppy sneered. She could tell at a glance that Hanson hadn't accepted Ivy at all. Mili was just talking nonsense.
Hearing what Poppy said, Ivy felt very uncomfortable. Since Hanson kept silent, she felt even more uncomfortable.
"Robert is a good man. He was nice to me when I was in America," she said angrily.
A hint of gloom flashed across Hanson's deep eyes. He suddenly held her hand and asked, "Is it better than me?"