"I have always been curious about the kind of woman who can win over the young commander of the Yi family. When I saw her today, she was indeed extraordinary."
Yang Ting stood there gracefully, and slowly extended her hand to Zhong Qing. Zhong Qing stood up and extended her hand as well. The two of them shook hands and said, "Hello, my name is Yang Ting."
Zhong Qing smiled slowly, spring blossoms bloomed, and Yang Ting's eyes dazzled slightly, "Hello, my name is Zhong Qing."
Their hands only held each other slightly for a moment, and then let go.
Yang Ting sat on the sofa next to Yi Jian and Zhong Qing, looked at Yi Jian and smiled: "Jian, your marriage is really secretive. If Qin Ye hadn't called me, I wouldn't have known about you.
Already married. You are really capable. Your circle is so big, but you actually cover up most of the people in the circle who don't know about it."
Yi Jian glanced at Yang Ting, with a faint smile in her eyes, but said nothing.
Yang Ting seemed to know Yi Jian very well. She turned her head and smiled at Zhong Qing: "Ms. Zhong, she looks very young. Jane is a good man. You can grasp it! I have known Jane for several years.
For many years, I have never seen Jane look at that woman directly. People who don’t know think that Jane doesn’t like women. You are really lucky."
Yang Ting spoke in simple words and shouted very naturally and smoothly. Zhong Qing didn't know why, but when she heard it, she felt tingling in her ears and a little uncomfortable, but she still kept a generous smile on her face.
But behind the smile, there is a slight sense of inferiority.
She has never been abroad, nor does she have such a high degree of education. She is just an extremely ordinary Chinese woman. She does not have that much exposure to the world. In the past, she was always smarter and slightly better in front of those women, but now
When she met Yang Ting, she was beaming with joy and had a generous temperament, which really gave her a big blow.
Zhong Qing never thought that a woman could be so generous.
So majestic, like a heroine.
She thought that there was no more Hua Mulan in the history books than a woman like Yang Ting.
Yi Jian smiled when he heard Yang Ting's words. He looked at Yang Ting and said slowly: "Aren't you a woman?"
Yang Ting was still happy, and followed Yi Jian's words without hesitation: "In your eyes, do you think I am a woman?"