"Mom, I'm willing to believe him," Tang Xuewu said, biting her red lip as she suddenly made up her mind.
Zhang Meilan was startled for a moment before sighing softly.
Could she have agreed to let Xuewu and me date? Qin Long wondered, but something still felt off.
Zhang Meilan had just sat down when she shot back to her feet. "I know Qin Long has been trying hard to protect Xuewu lately. But without a powerful background and significant financial resources, how can you make her happy? Or are you planning to use the money from mortgaging the Tang Family's ancestral property to give her happiness? That would be courting disaster!"
Zhang Meilan's expression darkened as she continued her tirade, her voice steadily rising. Tang Xuewu wanted to help Qin Long, but for a moment, she didn't know how to interject.
A cold glint appeared in Qin Long's eyes.
