The cargo ship was getting further and further away from the port. Leng Huaijin stood expressionlessly in the wind on the deck. No one could see what he was thinking.
Leng Huaichen came to his side and handed him another can of beer. "Miss Shen is not bad. If she can return to the Lu family in the future, she will be a very suitable marriage partner. What you like is very suitable."
Leng Huaijin pulled open the can, turned around and leaned against the railing to touch his brother. He asked in a gloomy mood. "I don't understand what you mean."
Leng Huaichen looked at his stubborn face and smiled. "What are you pretending to do with me? I saw what you did in the woods that night. But you kissed the little girl. What, you don't want to take responsibility now? "You're not the one who got drunk."
Leng Huaijin took a sip of wine and said," Grandma won't ask me to marry the young lady of the Lu family, and the Lu family might not accept her back. "