Ye Jian's cousin was too cold of a man. He was as lonely as a snow mountain. If there was a cheerful woman by his side, it would definitely bring a lot of warmth to her cousin's life.
Her grandpa was good at judging people. If he felt that Zhou Niannian was suitable for her cousin, he would definitely be suitable.
However, this wasn't a decision that Grandpa could make. It still depended on the person involved.
If Zhou Niannian didn't have a boyfriend and if Zhou Niannian liked her cousin, she had to make his cousin have a good impression of Zhou Niannian.
The Western man kept spitting out the grass and soil in his mouth. One of the SWAT officers who was escorting him into the car said sternly, "We're only stuffing your mouth with grass now. Later, we'll stuff a bullet into your mouth!"