After Yi Chao and Zhang Zhigang left, Cai Qiongying moved over to Zhang Yufei's side, glanced at Luo Chao who was idly watching TV, and whispered, "Feifei, do you really like Luo Chao?"
Zhang Yufei's pretty face blushed slightly, and she nodded, "Yes, Mom, why are you asking this? If I didn't like him, would I have brought him home for you to assess?"
Cai Qiongying sighed, "Little Lu has many good qualities, he's honest and surely a dutiful person, but he's just a bit poor."
"What's wrong with being poor," Zhang Yufei knew what her mom was thinking, and said irritably, "We live in modern times now, and what's more, can't a rich person be a little low-key? Do they have to flaunt being rich like Yi Chao, trying to show off their wealth?"
"You're saying Luo Chao isn't poor?" Cai Qiongying picked up on a hint and quickly probed further.
