"Yicheng, I understand how you feel. After all, a fair lady is a gentleman's desire!" Su Jinrong said sternly, looking at Pei Yicheng as if he were an enemy trying to steal his daughter away.
"However..."
Su Jinrong changed his tone and said, "Being engaged is just adding a title. Aren't you the youngest architect in Ningbei? The CEO of Liunian Company, without this title, are you and Nianhua not going to make it?"
"You can't be so insecure." Su Jinrong leisurely took a bite of his food, thinking: Want to marry my daughter? You'll have to wait a bit longer.
...
Jiang Wanru paced back and forth in the living room.
"Mom, you're not asleep yet?" Fang Manyin, after serving milk to Su Hong'en, came downstairs and saw Jiang Wanru still pacing in the living room.
"No, your dad and Xiaolie aren't home yet. I can't sleep." Jiang Wanru looked at Fang Manyin and asked, "What do you think? How did their conversation go?"
