The mother and daughter talked a lot, about future marriage, about career planning. Li Peifeng was eavesdropping by sticking close to the study door but only caught bits and pieces since there was a distance between them. When the two were calm, their voices became lower, and he couldn't hear them.
After about an hour, Zhao Qingge finally coaxed Li Xin, who seemed to be planning to leave.
Listening to the footsteps of the two heading to the entrance, Li Peifeng breathed a sigh of relief.
So close to death, so close!
After all, I, Li, have deep blessings; it's not yet my time!
"So that's it, tomorrow you meet him, just invite him for a coffee."
Li Xin walked to the door and reminded, "Even if you don't want to know more, don't make it obvious, be polite. The main thing is to apologize since you made him wait for over an hour today."
"Got it, take care on your way back."
Li Xin hesitated slightly, "How about I stay at yours tonight, and we can chat more."
