"That's more like it." Tong Xinglan grinned at her. "I think Brother Gang is a good choice for you. No wicked mother-in-law, no difficult sister-in-law. If he dares to treat you badly, we'll just have my cousin and cousin-in-law teach him a lesson!"
Lin Lan chuckled, teasing, "If you ask me, you're the difficult sister-in-law!"
Tong Xinglan wrinkled her nose. "I am not! Anyway, I have to go—the oven timer is up."
Lin Lan then handed the necklace back to Qiaohui. "Zhigang is a good guy," she said. "If you like him, you should ask your aunt what she thinks after we close up shop this afternoon."
"Mhm!" Qiaohui put the necklace in a small bag, her face blushing as she said, "Brother Gang went over to Yucai Road to find you all and talk about this."
Now Lin Lan understood why Old Li had called Yang Zhigang so hesitant. She laughed. "We must have missed him. Your brother-in-law is waiting for him at the department store!"
