He handed her a business card, and as he spoke, there were no traces of warmth in his eyes. "I reckon the Yans have barely more than a few more days left to wait for you."
After accepting his business card, Changqing exited the car silently and entered her house.
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Inside the brightly lit house, Yan Lei and Yan Zhangrui were chatting with radiant faces, seemingly in good moods.
"Changqing, I heard from Dad that your blind date was with Dr. Song. Ah, it's destiny!" Zhangrui snickered as she placed her hand on Changqing's shoulder and whispered in her ear: "Now you can make him take responsibility for your 'little Changqing'."
"Sis…" Changqing grumbled as she stared at Zhangrui. Zhangrui was deliberately poking her sore spot.
