Juhua and Qingmu exchanged a glance, both surprised.
Laixi was in the middle of eating their dumplings, but the words that came out of his mouth weren't so pleasant. "Who told him to be so muddle-headed? Now he wants to arrange a marriage? I bet it's because he's seen how well your family's fortunes have turned, right? Hmph, don't pay him any mind. Is Qingmu worried he won't be able to find a wife? But to be honest, that Liu Yunlan really is a good catch. Qingmu, if you don't mind her father, you should go meet her."
Juhua found this amusing. "Her father is just a bit muddle-headed and not the sharpest tool in the shed, but he's not a bad person. Didn't he apologize back then and then turn around to ask my brother to go for a meeting? If it weren't for Brother deciding later that he didn't want to pursue marriage, they would have met back then. Besides, you're marrying the daughter, not the father."
