Li Mingxi's face turned pale, and she felt very uncomfortable.
"Okay, I'll go." She forced a smile.
"Hurry up and eat." Grandma Li softened her expression and showed her a loving smile.
Li Mingxi stuffed the rice into her mouth, but it tasted like wax.
...
After changing clothes and putting on makeup, seeing that it was almost time, Li Mingxi finally left the house.
She and Li Qian had agreed to meet at 2:30 at a café.
When Li Mingxi arrived, Li Qian was already there.
Since they had exchanged photos beforehand, Li Mingxi recognized him as soon as she walked into the café.
Li Qian also saw her and stood up to walk over to her.
"Hello, Miss Li."
"Hello."
They shook hands and took their seats.
Li Qian was wearing a white shirt, stood at 1.8 meters tall, with a suitable build. Whether from his appearance or demeanor, it was clear he was a cultured and successful man.
If she really had to get married, at least someone like Li Qian was acceptable to Li Mingxi.
