Chuxia surrendered with a raise of her hands, "Fine, fine, fine, you speak, I'm listening, you speak, ok now?"
"Such virtue!" Yang Xiaoli rolled her eyes and continued, "Regimental Commander Zhou personally told Jing Zhe that he wants to marry you, dismissing Jing Zhe's proposal of making you his assistant.
Jing Zhe grew up with him and naturally doubted this sudden decision, questioning whether it was due to love that he wanted to marry you.
Anyway, the two of them didn't end their talk on a pleasant note. Jing Zhe really appreciates your talent, although I can't see where your talent lies, but Jing Zhe said, you are quite talented..."
Seeing Chuxia's expression turning from sunny to cloudy, Yang Xiaoli quickly steered the topic back, "Jing Zhe doesn't want to bury your talent, so he went back to consult his mom, my aunt, about talking to Aunt Lin. My mom was there too, so, I got to know about this.
