Sun Yan was brimming with anger, but hearing these words, her wrath subsided considerably. She looked at Zhang Yanlin with a flirtatiously annoyed smile, "You always know what to say.
I only arranged for Huimin to marry Zhiguo because I wanted to see you."
Her tone shifted abruptly, "What do you mean by getting Huimin to marry Zhang Wu? What were you just discussing with Zhang Guoyao?"
Sun Yan's eyes were full of shrewdness; of course she wanted her daughter to marry Zhang Wu, but what could she do if he was unwilling?
Zhang Yanlin pulled Sun Yan into his arms, his eyes glimmering, "If I can get Huimin to marry Zhang Wu, how do you plan to repay me?"
Though Sun Yan was somewhat older, her charm had not faded in the slightest. She giggled shyly and fell into Zhang Yanlin's embrace.
