After the sisters ended their call, Lu Yuqing felt sorry for Liu Zhizhong.
She leaned over, her chest pressed flat against Liu Zhizhong's broad and sturdy chest, wrapping her arms around his neck. Her tender face was against his as she happily moved back and forth, comforting him while helplessly saying in his ear,
"My poor Big Baby Liu, my sister still has her prejudices against you, she still can't stand you, what can we do? It breaks my heart."
"Her bad temper is best reflected on you, you really are being mistreated."
"By rights, you've become the Secretary of the Municipal Committee, what more could she want? She's still cursing you!"
"It seems she prefers Zhang Hongyang, given the Zhang Family's strong background in Yangzhou. It's like a mother-in-law sees her son-in-law, the more she looks, the more she likes one, and the more she dislikes the other?"
Liu Zhizhong felt a bit uncomfortable with this conversation, but quickly came to terms with it.
