Ye Yan, busy tending to patients, returned to her office and saw several missed calls on her phone.
"Ah Yan, I'm being targeted by the Devil," Meng Tian's voice came through the phone, sounding a bit anxious, "That bastard Tang Jingyao, he actually told my parents he has liked me since we were kids and wants to marry me."
"What do your uncle and aunt think?"
"They will definitely respect my opinion, if I don't want to marry, they won't force me." As the cherished pearl of the Meng Family, pampered since childhood, her parents naturally wouldn't agree to let her marry someone she didn't love.
"Then what are you afraid of? As long as you are unwilling, your uncle and aunt won't force you into the marriage." The Meng family wasn't the kind to prioritize benefits over their children's happiness.