But judging by how happy his cousin looked, perhaps nothing mattered to him except Zhang Siyu.
Being able to marry the person he loved made a little unfair treatment nothing.
"Eat more, son. You need to do well in your match tomorrow."
Ye Mom placed a piece of braised pork in Ye Qing's bowl, afraid he might go hungry.
Old Master Zhang smiled. "Yes, Ye Qing, your mother is right. Rest up and build your strength. You must get a good result for our country tomorrow!"
"Yes, I'll do everything I can."
Ye Qing nodded in agreement. With Diancie in hand, even in the worst case, he could still take the team to the finals.
"By the way, when will Ziran and Siyu's wedding be?"
Seeing that the atmosphere was just right, and considering Ye Qing's current prestige, Ye Qing's maternal uncle's wife wanted to use this opportunity to settle the marriage.
Although the Zhang Family had previously agreed to let the two children date, they had not discussed marriage.
Zhao Ziran and Zhang Siyu both turned to look at the family's old master, knowing that a matter as important as marriage required his approval.
Ye Qing picked up another piece of braised pork and continued eating with his head lowered.
"Well..."
Zhang Siyu's mother was about to speak, but Old Master Zhang interrupted before she could get the words out.
"Let's leave this until after the World Cup. We'll give you an answer then."
Old Master Zhang gave an ambiguous answer. Given their family's standing, countless outstanding people wanted to marry into it, so he was not particularly willing to marry his granddaughter out.
The two children could date, but it was too early to settle something as important as marriage.
If not for Ye Qing, Zhao Ziran would