Li Miao's mother thought there was a problem with her ears.
"You really have someone you like?"
Her son was solely focused on his business, showing no interest in women; she almost suspected that his tastes might lie with men instead.
"Yes," Li Hanzhou's expression softened for a moment.
Curious, Li Miao's mother prodded, "Who is this kind-hearted person who has captured your heart?"
"I have to wait until she agrees."
"So you're harboring an unrequited love," Li Miao's mother said with a knowing look, "By the time you win her over, the marigold will have wilted."
Li Hanzhou wondered, just how incompetent did he appear in his mother's eyes?
Without being told who she was, Li Miao's mother recalled hearing about Qiao Yun from Li Miao and instantly understood.
"Is it the young miss from the Lu Family?"
Li Hanzhou's expression relaxed slightly.