Zhou Mingchen's eyes were somewhat strange, "What exactly do you want to talk about today? If you continue to discuss things that have nothing to do with me, I will leave. I have a meeting to attend in the afternoon."
Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhou Xinyao became anxious, "Don't go, I just want to ask whether my parents know about this matter, and if they do, why they still agree to let me have contact with him. Or is it that you have all put your past grievances behind you and let bygones be bygones?"
"This is your matter. Besides, if you want to know whether they know, why don't you just ask them, instead of asking me what the use is?" Zhou Mingchen stood up, "I can only say that I'm not familiar with Li Manfu nor with his son, and I can't give you any advice on matters of the heart. You might as well not have come today."
Seeing him leave without looking back, Zhou Xinyao muttered softly, "I didn't even say anything, why get angry…"
