"Zhang, young people value love above all else. You stubborn old mule, what do you know!"
Liu Zhengqing had been bedridden for a long time, and although Li Junyi was still feeling a bit aggrieved, she couldn't help but laugh at the sight of Zhang Shoufu's stubbornness.
"I don't care about love or no love, even if I quite like Ye Chen, I can't just throw my daughter into the mix," Zhang Shoufu said with a huff.
Zhang Xinlan hadn't introduced Ye Chen to her parents in detail, only mentioning his identity, so Zhang Shoufu and Ms Zhang knew very little about him, with their memory of Ye Chen stuck over a decade in the past.
"Zhang, I suggest you not interfere with your daughter's romantic life," Li Junyi advised Zhang Shoufu.
"Junyi, your daughter is still young, you haven't considered the major matter of her marriage for her, you don't understand how serious this is," Zhang Shoufu sighed.
