Yang Ye heaved a long sigh, "Or maybe I should just tour around Daqi."
"Go ahead, go ahead, I support you, the Charity Hall needs you." Qiao Xiaomai nodded eagerly upon hearing this.
Upon hearing her words, Yang Ye raised his finger to his forehead and lamented, "But what if she follows me there too?"
"Then you can put her to good use. If she can withstand your demands, it means she truly loves you and is hardworking. There are not many girls like that in the world, so you should marry her." Qiao Xiaomai offered her suggestion very sincerely.
Yang Ye "..."
"Really, beautiful, kind-hearted, and loves you deeply—where else are you going to find a girl like that?"
"But I don't like her!" Yang Ye said through gritted teeth, word by word.
"Feelings can develop over time. After being married for a while, perhaps you can go from sibling-like affection to marital affection."
