She said she doesn’t love Zhanyuan, it’s purely admiration. Why does Big Sister always look at her like that?
Whoever Zhanyuan’s fiancée is, it definitely won’t be her.
If it were her, Zhanyuan’s attitude towards her would surely be different.
By the way, who exactly is Zhanyuan’s fiancée?
Why would Old Madam Zhan choose a fiancée for Zhanyuan from X Province?
Zhanyuan first came to the Ouyang family as a chef, then went to pursue his fiancée. Which city in X Province is his fiancée from? Could it be A City?
If it’s A City, which family’s heiress is she?
In their city, with so many wealthy heiresses, how many could compare to their sisters?
Recalling how Zhanyuan treated her eldest sister differently, a thought flashed through Ouyang Ting’s mind: Could the fiancée chosen by Grandma Zhan for Zhanyuan be Big Sister?
“Ting, there’s a business matter I need to discuss with you.”
Ouyang Ya, thinking her younger sister’s silence was about Zhanyuan, used the pretext of discussing business to call Ouyang Ting to the study on the second floor.
After closing the study door, Ouyang Ya first poured her sister a glass of warm water.
The two sisters sat together.
“Big Sister.”
“Ting.”
They spoke at the same time.
Ouyang Ya said, “Ting, listen to Big Sister first.”
“Big Sister, go ahead, I’m listening.”
Ouyang Ya took her sister’s hand, her gaze soft as she looked at her. She gently stroked her sister’s face with her other hand. “Our Ting is so wonderful.”
“Big Sister, just say it, no need to hold back.”
“I asked Zhanyuan if it had to be the person his grandmother chose, and he said yes. He said that although he hasn’t started pursuing her yet, that unknown girl is already his fiancée and will definitely become his wife in the future.”
“He said that the Zhan family is loyal to marriage and family. Once married, it’s for life—they won’t change their hearts or divorce, unless the wife doesn’t cherish her blessings and cheats, giving them a reason to divorce.”
Ouyang Ya said gently, “Ting, I know you admire Zhanyuan. Though you’ve always denied liking him, admiration is often the precursor to liking. He’s indeed outstanding, gentle, and handsome—it’s normal that you’d like him.”
“But since he already has a fiancée, and we’re not desperate to marry, let’s not think about him.”
“I’ll keep an eye out for you and find a man just as outstanding as he is.”
“Our Ting doesn’t need to compete with others for a man.”
Ouyang Ting: “”
She said, half-laughing, half-exasperated, “Big Sister, you never listen to what I say. I’ve told you, I don’t have romantic feelings for Zhanyuan.”
“His fiancée is his business. I’m not angry, nor am I upset, and I’ve never thought of competing with his fiancée for him.”
“You’re right about one thing—we don’t need to fight over men.”
Men? If they wanted, they could beckon and have truckloads of men lining up for them to choose from.
Ouyang Ya studied her sister closely.
Seeing that her sister truly didn’t care, she felt relieved.
“Good, Zhanyuan hasn’t been working here long, so you haven’t fallen too deeply.”
“Big Sister, I told you, I haven’t.”
Her sister wasn’t listening to her at all, treating her words like they were just wind passing by her ears.
