Zhang Huai's gaze deepened as he watched Li Changyu. He had clearly seen Changyu dart a quick glance at Juhua just before his expression changed.
'What just went through his mind?'
'Though he had been wary of Changyu for a while, he couldn't exactly stop him from getting close to Juhua. Besides, he didn't believe he would lose to Changyu. It was good to have a rival—it would keep him on his toes and, more importantly, let Juhua see who liked her more.'
Hearing Qingmu's question, Li Changyu quickly pushed his stray thoughts aside and smiled at him. "What do I have to be afraid of? With you two making things happen back in the village, I feel more confident out there. At the very least, our products are things no one else has, or they're different from what others are selling. That makes the business much easier to run."
'He's young,' Juhua thought, 'and he's only ever studied before. He might have a lot of unrealistic ideas.' She decided to give him a little push.
