"Do you really like that little girl?" Qi Helian shifted the topic back to Xiang Yiqing and Xin Xiaoxiao once more.
This question was quite stupid in Xiang Yiqing's mind.
If he didn't like her that much, would he be here worrying?
If he wasn't determined to be with her, why would he have gotten involved?
Xiang Yiqing shot Qi Helian a look that told him to figure it out himself. Qi Helian understood and said, perplexed, "Her dad really is bizarre. Wasn't he adamant about marrying his daughter off to the son of a small packaging factory? He realized that was a bad deal, and now that she found someone better, he's gotten greedy."
Then he looked at Xiang Yiqing, "Anyway, even if you don't give a bridal gift, Xin Xiaoxiao marrying you is better than marrying that packaging factory's son, right?"
Xiang Yiqing frowned, "Qi Helian, are you insulting me?"
When did he insult him? Qi Helian was taken aback, then realized something, and his mouth twitched.
