"Colonel, are you mocking me?" Qin Jian frowned helplessly. "At the time, I never expected her to reach the point she's at today. I just thought this little girl was really pretty, with a personality that was soft yet spirited—not rustic, not delicate, never insecure, and never flashy. Her character fit perfectly with mine. I fell for her the moment I saw her!"
"That's why I say you have sharp taste! Not only is she beautiful, but she has a beautiful soul too! Think about how I, along with your sister-in-law, used to fret about finding you a partner. Now it turns out we were worrying for nothing! Who could possibly compare to An Hao?" Zhang Jianguo laughed.
"Exactly! That's the kind of talk I enjoy hearing! I'm very pleased with her!" Mentioning An Hao brought a wide smile to Qin Jian's face.