After setting things down, Lin Xiaohua cautioned her daughter, "Qiyan, I see clearly that Director Xiao is out of our league. I feel Liu Zhenqiang's gaze upon you is somewhat off; he must have taken a liking to you. You, try not to be too proactive, but don't let him think you're too proud either."
"Mom..." Zhao Qiyan was somewhat displeased, "He's also too short. What a shame it would be to bring him home after getting married?"
"What's there to be ashamed of? He's a city person."
"Mom, I want to find someone taller."
"Chuxia's son-in-law is indeed tall, but what use is that?" Lin Xiaohua sighed deeply, her voice full of earnest concern, "Qiyan, honestly, given our situation, we can't aim too high."
"Just look at Chuxia, a village girl fancying herself climbing the social ladder, and what happened? She fell down, right? We can't make that mistake again."
Zhao Qiyan blinked, "Mom, are you saying Chuxia's son-in-law will be in prison for life?"
