For Qi Yi, Aunt and Uncle had understandably limited interactions with him.
The head of the Yan family changed their initially shallow opinion of Qi Yi because of some gossip, which could be understood.
But it was different for Yan Dabang and his wife.
Qi Yi's character had always been highly praised.
In high school, mom and dad must have often heard from the headteacher about Qi Yi.
Since then, my parents have had a very good impression of him.
"Proposing marriage? Is it that easy?" Yan Dabang was surprisingly unbowed by Yan Yan's cajoling, speaking to his daughter in a harsher tone than usual.
"Mom, look at them, what's gotten into each of them?" Yan Yan pleaded with Lu Bingran, feeling utterly wronged.
"Yan Yan, your dad and I haven't been in Wenzhou for the past six months, so we haven't heard much gossip.
Or maybe people didn't really know that my daughter is now an internationally recognized designer.
