"Why did you go to my house again?" Tan Qing asked angrily, gritting his teeth, "Did you go to my mom to complain? Qu Min, can't you have a bit more ambition!"
"How is Minmin not ambitious?" Tan Qing's voice was loud, and Tan's mom, who was sitting beside him, could hear clearly. She couldn't help but grab the phone, "With your non-marriage ideals, can we be at ease? Come back quickly after the fashion show and pick a good day with Minmin to get engaged."
Tan Qing replied unhappily, "Mom, get engaged to her? It's impossible! I don't have that kind of feelings for her."
"Feelings can be developed slowly. Your dad and I didn't have feelings at first, but we still live harmoniously."
"I'm not like you two. Whoever is willing to get engaged to her can do it, but I'm not!" Tan Qing was getting exasperated with his mom. "Forget it, Mom, I've got things to do. Gotta hang up."
