"Huh?"
"Mom, why won't you agree?" Li Shiyan asked Jiang Yushu with a confused expression, muttering, "Weren't you just praising him yourself?"
"That was..." Jiang Yushu was at a loss for words. She looked away and said, "I was just being polite."
Li Shiyan huffed. "I don't care, I've already made up my mind!"
Seeing Li Shiyan's earnest expression, Jiang Yushu felt a surge of annoyance. Her tone hardened. "It's just not going to happen. You and Sun Zhe aren't a suitable match."
Li Shiyan retorted, "What's so unsuitable about us?"
Jiang Yushu thought for a moment before saying, her voice lacking confidence, "He's... he's too poor. He's not worthy of you."
But Li Shiyan was unfazed. She rolled her eyes and said, "What does being poor matter? Didn't you say it yourself? With his medical skills, he'll be in demand wherever he goes."
