Yan Beicheng, "..."
He felt a little guilty about this matter as well.
"It's not just the age difference. The two of you do not have matching personalities as well." Yan Beicheng said without any expression on his face.
"You're not him, so how would you know!?" Yan Zhiqing got angrier upon hearing these words. She felt that Yan Beicheng was being completely unreasonable.
"I'm his good friend. Don't you think I'd know what type of girl he likes?" Yan Beicheng scoffed.
"You can't justify it that way." Yan Zhiqing had a whole array of excuses up her sleeve. "A lot of people thought they knew what type of person they'd be most compatible with, but the person they end up getting married to at the end of the day is not at all the type they had originally expected. You're not him, so if we don't give it a shot, how can you know for sure?"
