Ye Jian was tempted, but she didn't trust Quentin much. However, she didn't mind listening to his arrangements first.
She asked politely, "Can you tell me about your arrangements?" She would go back and discuss it with her comrades to see if the plan was feasible.
Quentin was experienced and naturally saw through Ye Jian's worries.
He didn't feel much. He only felt that the girl in front of him looked like his daughter begging him to take her out to play. Her watery eyes were like burning stars.
Just like the Chinese girl in front of him, his daughter was bright, sparkling, and exceptionally beautiful.
Quentin, who had a look of deep memories in his eyes, didn't argue with Ye Jian. He couldn't bear to argue with those vivid and beautiful eyes.
If his daughter was alive, she'd be almost 20.
