"...Judging by Deng Yuyuan's attitude, they've already confirmed their relationship," Chu Tiankuo said.
The counselor drew in another sharp breath. His son had lost thoroughly. "Then you should just give up. You can't just wait around for her to break up."
Chu Tiankuo's gaze darkened. "Her partner panders to her every whim, fawns over her, acts utterly pretentious, and sycophantically curries favor. He's a deadbeat with no proper job. He's not a good match for her."
"And who is? You?" The counselor shook his head. "Our family's motto is to never be a homewrecker."
Chu Tiankuo remained silent.
The counselor escorted his son back to the student dormitories. With his son's shy and reserved temperament, the boy could explode from bottling up his feelings and still wouldn't be able to find a wife. Alas, he still had to go for a walk tomorrow.
