"Mom, since you've seen for yourself, there's no point in hiding anything. Your son is not considered a treasure in others' eyes; I had to beg and coax just to get her to agree to be with me. If you continue making a fuss, do you really want your son to end up alone?" Qi Yi asked his mother with a face full of despair.
"What is she, to look down on you here, to feel like she can pick and choose? You've been bewitched by a vixen. Wake up, wake up, Mom can introduce you to someone better," Qi Yi's mother, unable to bear seeing the expression Qi Yi had never shown her before, started trying to soothe her son.
"My son is just so unambitious, his annual salary barely matches what she makes from selling a single piece of clothing.
You could brag about your son all day, I could brag about Yan Yan for three days and nights.
Mom, where will you find someone better for me?" Qi Yi asked his mother.