"Everyone's sincerity, I have already acknowledged. Geyu is my most beloved daughter; my criteria for choosing a son-in-law have nothing to do with background, status, abilities, or talents.
As long as my daughter likes him, then he must be the best."
He turned his head, looked at Fang Geyu, and smiled with a teasing touch of affection:
"The day has come to an end, I wonder if Geyu has taken a liking to any gentleman, tell your father, so I can have some idea."
Fang Geyu glanced sideways, mercilessly said: "Father, you have no idea how to handle matters between you and the Qin Lou steward, yet you come to arrange my marriage; how can you make sense of that."
In front of everyone, she mercilessly exposed her father's electronic romantic affairs.
Qin Lou cleared his throat, turning his face to the side to ease the awkwardness.
