Arranged Marriage

"Don't be rude," complained Mrs.Yang as she sat down. "Make me a drink too."

"Of course mother, martini?" Daniel brought over the glass and placed it in front of her.

She sipped her drink and looked at Daniel with judgemental eyes.

"How many glasses do you drink per day? Are you attending your monthly doctor appointments? Why is your hair so long? Why are you not answering any of my questions?"

Daniel gulped the glass in one go, "Which question? You asked like fifty."

"Daniel!" shouted Mrs.Yang, "I am here to have you attend a dinner tonight. We will be dining with some members of the respectable Han family... You know Han Jia and her brother and Father."

Daniel leaned back and rubbed his head.

"Why are you doing that?" she complained, "Do you want people to assume you are some kind of anti-social loner with a mental complex?"

Daniel laughed, "Didn't we do this before? I thought Han Jia was disgusted by me."