Chen Yiran patted Tianxin's back with mild amusement, his profound eyes looking thoughtfully at her as he said in a low voice: "Why are you choking so easily on your drink today?"
"I'm having trouble digesting it..." Tianxin looked at him somewhat speechlessly. He, on the other hand, kept a calm face.
"Oh, speaking of relationships, Mr. Yang, does your daughter have a boyfriend?" As if suddenly remembering something, Tianxin's mother asked Yang Jingruo's father who was sitting opposite at the round table.
"None." Yang Jingruo's father also had a knowing look, complaining with a sigh: "Our kid graduated and went straight to the States to do research. She's always cooped up in the lab, says her advisor gives her too much work. She barely has time to eat let alone find time for romance."
