Hearing his story, Li Liying's eyes glossed over with a film of tears, her heart heavy with melancholy. "Mr. Zhang, you must have endured so much..." she said, her voice laden with compassion.
The vividness with which Zhang Wei narrated his journey stirred a profound sense of melancholy within her.
"Um? Why does Miss Li seem so saddened?" Zhang Wei couldn't help but inquire, noticing the change in her demeanor.
Beneath his inquisitive gaze, a silent thought crossed Li Liying's mind: This man really knew how to weave a tale without a shred of guilt!
Li Liying's eyes softened, a complex mix of emotions playing behind them, including enjoyment.
Despite her initial reservations and his blatant lies, she recognized the sincerity in Zhang Wei's intentions toward her daughter.
However, she remained acutely aware of the importance of negotiation, understanding that showing too much eagerness could undermine her position.