In the afternoon, well after two o'clock, Li Yifei arrived at He Fangqing's office. After a brief discussion about some matters, He Fangqing, smiling, looked at Li Yifei and said, "What's the matter? You look all worried and upset."
Li Yifei rested his arms on the back of the sofa, spread his legs, and let out a long sigh. "I'm plagued by romantic troubles. Do you think that feels good?"
He Fangqing rolled her eyes at Li Yifei. "I don't think I've put any pressure on you, have I?"
Li Yifei slid down a bit to get more comfortable and said, "You haven't put any pressure on me, but Xu Yingying is really pressuring me. Her parents are here, and they're pushing for a marriage right now."
He Fangqing's pretty eyebrows rose slightly before she chuckled. "Well, this is bad for you. Aren't you going to have to marry Yingying?"
Li Yifei rolled his eyes in annoyance. "Marry who? If it came to that, I would marry you instead of her."
