Mr. Luo looked at his wife strangely and muttered to himself.
"Is there?"
He just doesn't seem to like interacting with people; there's nothing sinister about him.
What kind of world is this? Still talking about evil spirits?
"I can't explain it to you, that's just how I feel," Zou Fang said.
If you were to ask her what was so strange about it, she really couldn't give a clear answer; it was just a woman's intuition.
The couple argued for a long time but couldn't reach a conclusion, so they simply gave up on the idea.
However, after visiting Gu Yunche's house once and seeing all those precious treasures, Luo's father felt restless and uneasy.
They were afraid that someone might accidentally break something or knock something over while they were at home.
These things aren't his, but they are still rare treasures, and he would be heartbroken if they were broken.
So, while Zou Fang was preparing breakfast in the morning, Luo's father casually said something to Luo Qianqian.
"If you're staying with him, be careful when you eat or wash dishes, so you don't break anything."
"Huh?" Luo Qianqian looked puzzled.
She doesn't care about her own things, but she's worried about whether Gu Yunche's things will be smashed by her.
Besides, even if she goes over to eat, she's not the one washing the dishes.
“Didn’t you see how expensive his plates and bowls are? Why don’t you suggest he get some cheaper ones?” Mr. Luo suggested.
Luo Qianqian frowned. "Dad, you even went and looked inside someone's kitchen cabinet?"
"Don't interrupt me, I'm being serious," Mr. Luo said earnestly.
However, Luo Qianqian found it funny.
"They're just plates and bowls, how expensive could they be?"
"Who would use a plate worth hundreds of thousands to hold food? Is he really that extravagant?" Mr. Luo was both annoyed and amused.
"Hundreds of thousands?" Luo Qianqian raised an eyebrow, her face filled with disbelief.
She thought those things looked like antiques or something, but there are many imitations on the market now, so she didn't pay much attention to them.
Her dad has always loved tinkering with these things, so since he went to see it, he must be telling the truth.
"Besides those plates and bowls, those teaware plates, those flower-patterned plates, aren't they all antiques? How could he just waste such good things like that?" The more Luo's father thought about it, the more heartbroken he became, but he couldn't bring himself to say anything to the man's face.
Luo Qianqian's lips twitched slightly. She had never cared about these things before, but she hadn't expected that the things displayed in the room were all antiques.
"You should advise him to take good care of it," Luo's father instructed.
Luo Qianqian nodded, but then came to her senses and said...
"Dad, what exactly did you do with him yesterday? Why were you being so considerate?"
“I’m not thinking about him; I’m just heartbroken over all those good things,” Mr. Luo said firmly.
He just discovered that the person wasn't as bad as they had initially thought, but it didn't mean they would agree to him becoming their son-in-law.
"Okay, okay, I'll give it a try." Luo Qianqian nodded with a smile.
Yesterday's attempt on her father seems to have been quite successful.
As the father and daughter were talking, Zou Fang peeked out from the kitchen.
What are you two whispering about?
"It's nothing. I just told Dad I wanted to eat fried meatballs tonight," Luo Qianqian said with a smile.
Zou Fang brought the dishes to the table, and the family was enjoying their meal when she brought it up again.
"Qianqian, your Aunt Chen's son..."
"Mom, I'm full. I need to finish writing songs for several singers, and I also have music work for Weiwei's new movie. I don't have time." After saying that, Luo Qianqian got up, grabbed her bag, and left, not wanting to hear another word from her.
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