However, Ouyang Yifeng's words seemed to strike a chord with Ouyang Che.
As he was leaving, Ouyang Che sat in the car for a while. He rolled down the window, casually lit a cigarette, and his expression became clouded amidst the swirling smoke.
In their circle, the vast majority of marriages couldn't be autonomous. Those who tried to resist fiercely rarely ended well.
So what about him...
In fact, given Ouyang Che's current status, neither the old man nor Mrs. Ouyang could do anything to him. It was just that he had never taken the matter of marriage seriously before and had not insisted on finding someone he loved.
But now? Was his mindset still the same as before?
The man's narrow eyes slightly narrowed, and an image of a stubborn little face flashed through his mind.
He coldly withdrew his thoughts; that woman's intentions were too strong, and she was not simple-minded, not suitable to be his wife.
