Imitating an idol

Although Zhang Jing was scolding her, she could tell that it was not a blind date, so Zhang Ying was relieved.

"I'll listen to you today. If you say we'll go east, we'll never go west. " Zhang Ying's cold and hard face softened a lot as she said with a smile.

"If you say this to your mother, she'll be happy." Zhang Ji said.

"Dad, I'm driving." Zhang Ying said helplessly.

"Did I say something wrong? You're already twenty-eight years old. Do you really want us to support you for the rest of your life without getting married?" Zhang Ji said in a serious tone.

"I haven't asked my parents for a single cent since I was 22 years old. I've also been given living expenses every month." Zhang Ying reminded.

"Is this a matter of money? I told you to find someone to talk to, but you're like a stubborn donkey, not coming back. " Zhang Ye glared and said in dissatisfaction.