"How about you eat something first?" Zhou Moxing said, "I asked your mother what you like to eat, and she mentioned you like Yangchun noodles, so I prepared some for you."
Ning Hanying sat down and ate the noodles without uttering a word.
When she had nearly finished, Zhou Moxing handed her a tissue at the right moment.
"Can I take your words to mean that you don't wish to be a burden to anyone, so you'd rather find someone with no ambition or aspirations like yourself?"
Ning Hanying gave Zhou Moxing's words some serious thought before nodding with a bit of hesitation, "Pretty much... that's the idea."
"I see," Zhou Moxing said, "Your viewpoint makes sense, both being content with the status quo is indeed a way of life."
Ning Hanying had never heard her thoughts affirmed so clearly by anyone before.
Her eyes suddenly brightened considerably, and she looked at Zhou Moxing eagerly, saying, "Do you also think I'm right?"
