"Why are you drinking? Are you drowning your sorrows with alcohol?" Mrs. Fu snatched the wine glass away.
Fu Mingxiu frowned and said in a low voice, "Mom, are you satisfied now? I know you don't like Yangyang and don't approve of me marrying her…"
However, at this moment, Mrs. Fu interrupted him. "Who said I don't agree?"
Fu Mingxiu was stunned and looked at his mother in surprise.
Mrs. Fu did not explain and only said, "Since you like her, go after her. Did you ever get any progress from just having a crush? Do you get any progress by drowning your sorrows with alcohol? If you don't go after her now that she doesn't have anyone she likes, will she still take the initiative to woo you?"
Fu Mingxiu hesitated. "But I'm not her type…"
Mrs. Fu felt that this was not a problem. "Then can't you just become the type she likes?"
Fu Mingxiu was speechless. But age didn't allow it.
