"My family was like this, too."
Luo Ye's words left Zhao Qianqian puzzled, "Luoluo, given your family's financial situation, how could it be? Haha... um, I..." After asking, she felt she might have overstepped, and awkwardly laughed, pausing there.
"I'm not talking about whether we can support the elderly; I mean even family can have similar conflicts." Sensing Zhao Qianqian's discomfort, Luo Ye briefly explained.
The best way to bring people closer is to find common ground. After knowing who her father was, Zhao Qianqian became noticeably more cautious in her speech. Since they were going to work together, that attitude wouldn't do. That's why Luo Ye, seemingly inadvertently, chimed in.
Zhao Qianqian wasn't clueless either; after a bit of thought, she understood somewhat. When she looked at Luo Ye again, her gaze was noticeably warmer than before. "Luoluo, should we take the snacks upstairs?" She was referring to Li Baohan's brother's place.
