Li Beijue, although not knowing why she suddenly mentioned this, still adhered to the principle of meeting the parents for the first time and answered obediently, "Yes, I grew to like her more and more as we spent time together, until I couldn't not like her."
His voice was deep, speaking seriously, as if he were making a promise.
Old Lady Habsden looked at him with satisfaction, then immediately showed a triumphant expression and said to Quan Dongting, "You see, no one likes a person right from the start. It takes time to get to know each other slowly and then develop mutual fondness. You haven't even met the person, how do you know you won't like them?"
"Mom..." Quan Dongting had a headache, and now his whole body was starting to hurt, "I'm not interested..."
"You don't have someone you like, so why aren't you interested? If you're not interested in women, then are you interested in men?" Old Lady Habsden said bluntly.
"That's not what I mean."
