At home, Liu Meizhen, who was preparing to go to work, said worriedly.
She knew that her daughter and Li Zhiyan were like fire and water, and if they met, they would likely end up fighting.
This was not a good sign. If things continued like this, it might lead to some trouble.
"Don't worry, Mom."
"Rest assured, I won't argue with him. You're dating, and as your eldest daughter, I have to check his character. If his character doesn't pass, then I can't hand you over to him."
Liu Meizhen felt helpless too. Her daughter was indeed asking for trouble, and there was nothing she could do about it. Li Zhiyan's excellence could really make people feel despair.
Soon enough, Bao Yuhan arrived at the Brotherhood Internet Cafe.
She looked around at the entrance, trying to find the Mercedes-Benz S that Liu Meizhen gave to Li Zhiyan.
But after a long time, she couldn't find it.
She only saw a Porsche 911.
