Qin Juan sat dazed for a moment, then gently spoke, "I just think he deserves someone better, how can I..."
"That's enough with just your words, Big Sister," Lin Chuxia guessed what she wanted to say and interrupted her, "Big Sister, you're great. Don't underestimate yourself. Not to mention anything else, you're beautiful, gentle, and considerate, and you're also top-notch at managing the restaurant. A woman who can handle both the drawing room and the kitchen, how many can compare? Jia Liang choosing you means he has good taste. For someone of his burly stature, I feel he's not quite suited for you."
"Xiaxia, how can you say things like that," Qin Juan reminded with dissatisfaction, "Jia Liang is quite good. The shop relies on him for management. I've learned all of these from him."
Qin Juan had never found Jia Liang lacking. On the contrary, interacting with him was comfortable. Despite his burly appearance, he was actually very meticulous.
