"The argument is sound and reasonable, Brother Xuan understands society and women.
But Liu Zhizhong could only give a bitter smile, "Brother Xuan, you've gone deep, far too deep. In front of me, you're already terrifyingly strong, and that is Miss Luo's greatest dignity. To become your wife is her fortune as well as the Luo Family's."
"Fortune?"
"Yes..." Liu Zhizhong felt a bit aggrieved inside, but still had to say this contrary to his feelings.
"Alright then..."
Qian Xuan didn't say anything more and pressed the call button on his wheelchair, then said, "I'll have Song Zhe send you off. I hope their arrival didn't disturb you or frighten you."
"Hehe, thank you, Brother Xuan, it's nothing, really nothing..."
"Have another sip of water, another cigarette?"
"Oh, yes, thank you..."
Then Liu Zhizhong really did drink some water and lit a cigarette.
He had just taken a puff when Song Zhe entered.
