"Really? I just overheard my dad saying that he and your uncle have only met a few times," Qi Yi felt that Yan Yan was just saying this to comfort him.
"The point is not about my dad and your uncle, but about Uncle Li.
As my cousin puts it, this is the 'key third party' in the negotiation course at Wharton Business School.
Anyway, I was heartbroken when I first learned about my family's attitude during breakfast, but now I've collected my confidence back into my belly.
"Really?" Qi Yi asked Yan Yan with a laugh, his smile holding a barely perceptible strain.
What Qi Yi now thought about was that he had been full of confidence when he first learned of his mother's opposition, believing that he would quickly sort everything out, but it ended up like this.
"Yeah yeah, Mr. Qi, even a pearl isn't this genuine," Yan Yan deliberately spoke in an adorable Guangdong accent that she had picked up from somewhere.
