However, Shen Rongfei now even felt a sense of habituation toward Li Zhiyan calling her "Mom."
This feeling seemed quite nice.
"The milk tea shop, what's its name?"
"Zhichen Milk Tea Shop."
"You can visit the school area when you're free, and I'll take you to see it."
Shen Rongfei's beautiful red lips parted slightly in surprise.
Her heart was truly astonished; before, she had thought that Yin Qiang was quite good.
But now, on closer inspection, Yin Qiang obviously wasn't on the same level as Xiao Yan.
One was a rich second generation who relied on his family's wealth to deceive girls' feelings.
The other was Li Zhiyan, a self-made young man who had assumed responsibility from a poor family at an early age.
Clearly, Li Zhiyan's future seemed even more splendid.
And now Li Zhiyan had also become very handsome—well dressed and groomed, he had the potential to become a male god.
Truly a perfect son-in-law.
"Hmm..."
"Son..."