He immediately took steps to follow.
The door of the business car parked in the space opened, and Fang Zheng stood beside it, smiling in welcome:
"Shuman, welcome back."
"Brother-in-law!"
Seeing Fang Zheng, Qin Shuman's eyes curved into crescent moons, her tone carrying a sense of closeness, and her worries about being greeted by strangers quietly disappeared.
"Mm."
Fang Zheng nodded, looked at another woman in the field, and extended his hand:
"You must be Shen Xiuting whom Shuman often mentions. I'm Fang Zheng, a local of Qu City."
"Yes."
Shen Xiuting nodded, lightly shook his hand, her eyes filled with curiosity:
"Sister Shuman often mentions you too."
She had heard about Qin Shuman's brother-in-law quite a few times, and upon meeting him for the first time, he was nothing like she imagined.
In her imagination,
Fang Zheng should be a graceful, gentle scholar, sentimental and simple, or else he wouldn't have been favored by Qin Shuman's sister.
In reality,
