Mr. Fang turned to his date to reply to her question, "I don't have a sister like that."
The lady wanted to probe more, but saw the reluctance on his face to talk about private matters, and refrained from questioning him.
Going back to talk about business and investments, Mr. Fang sighed and picked up his wine glass. He swirled the substance in it before bringing the rim to his lips.
He just wished that the woman before him would talk about something else instead of boring him with how she took over to run her father's business.
This was not a business date.
Now back to their seats, Chuanli tried to placate Zhang Liling on seeing that big frown sitting on her face.
"Miss Zhang, you should calm down and not pay any attention on Mr. Fang."
"How can I not pay any attention to the man I like?" Zhang Liling retorted and slapped her palm on the table, but ended up hurting herself.
