"You sure talk big, but have you brought even one home?" Lianshan smirked, mercilessly exposing her.
"Uh, I've just been busy, haven't had the time to think about these trivial matters!" Xinqing grinned ingratiatingly, refusing to fall for the provocation.
She knew too well that her dad had been serious about pushing her to get married before.
She was busy establishing her own fashion brand, eagerly building her own fashion kingdom.
Xinqing wished she could turn into the wheel of a well, spinning endlessly without needing lubrication or rest. Where would she find the time to think about the trivial matter of romance?
She shot a pleading glance at her mom, the highest authority at home, and deployed her ultimate charm to the fullest.
Then, she deftly redirected the attention to her second brother and his wife.
