Qiu Zhenwei's mother heard this, gently pushed her son aside, her face full of smiles. Although her words seemed to praise Liu Wentian's rural household registration as not bad, her eyes were disdainful and her tone somewhat contemptuous.
Qiu Zhenwei, upon hearing Liu Wentian's words, was stunned for a moment, then almost burst out laughing, feeling the sense of crisis in his heart completely vanish.
"Damn it, a little peasant, an outsider, daring to come to the city to compete with him for a woman, doesn't he look at what he really is!!"
In his view, Qin Qihuang probably just felt good about Liu Wentian because he played the piano well, but a noble and elegant woman like Qin Qihuang would never really end up with a little peasant!!
Even if she agreed, her family would not agree.
He looked at Qin Qihuang's parents and brother, indeed, their faces had slightly changed.
