"So it goes without saying that my adoptive father wouldn't take the relationship between Yao'er and Qin Jingyi seriously. No matter how one puts it, the Qin Family is a large household with a big business, wanting to become the future mistress of the Qin Family would be difficult unless one comes from a distinguished background. Plus, with Qin Jingyi being all flash and no substance; he has a way with words, which means attracting a woman or two isn't a problem for him."
Gazing absentmindedly at the pure black wooden floor beneath her feet, Yan Xiaye pondered and nodded, "Then, who is today's unfortunate socialite?"
Since the girl was a prospective daughter-in-law favored by Old Mr. Qin, she would have to play her cards right and make a good impression.