'What they'd talked about before was a different story. If things had gone that way, she would have come up with a reason to put her dad's mind at ease. But now she didn't need an excuse, so why bother with the extra step?'
Xu Changqing pursed her lips. "I don't feel like explaining. It's tiring."
"Alright, close your eyes and rest." 'Look at you, all quiet and saying you're tired.' Shen Weimin knew she wasn't emotionally exhausted—she was just too lazy to bother with a long-winded explanation.
'Knowing her, she was the type to mull things over and weigh every detail before making a suggestion. So when she'd first brought up "borrowing money" from Mr. Qian...'
'...she had probably figured out ages ago several ways to convince her father-in-law that they really did have money, it just wasn't convenient to bring it out.'
See?
He knew her so well.
