Xi Xiaye patted his hand when she noticed his slightly darkened eyes. "What's that expression? Don't you agree with what I said?"
He quickly replied, "Of course not. I'll listen to whatever you say. We won't force it and just let nature take its course. Our sons are still young anyway. Aren't you worried that your hands might be tied? You're still young after all. Even our mothers look like they are just over 30 years old. You're pretty much a teenager at this point."
He noticed this little woman of his was beginning to worry about her age as of late. She often asked him if she was looking old or if she had gotten fat.
"You're brushing me off!" She rolled her eyes at him.
"I'm telling the truth. What happened to your confidence?" He looked at her helplessly while she gave him an odd glance. "Why are you looking at me like that? Am I really that handsome?"
