Jiang Rongrong paused and looked at Qin Zhixuan. Her meaning was obvious.
"Yes, I brought Zhixuan here for a checkup. I didn't expect to meet him here!"
Jiang Rongrong smiled and said perfunctorily,
"What a coincidence… How is it? Is Young Master Qin alright?"
"Yes, very healthy!"
"Haha, that's good!"
After exchanging some pleasantries, the elevator finally stopped and a few people walked in.
In order to ease the awkwardness, Jiang Rongrong started chatting.
"How old is your grandson?"
"Twenty-seven."
Jiang Rongrong smiled perfunctorily. "You're still young…"
Old Madam Qin looked up at Shen Qianrou before looking at her grandson. She looked helpless.
"He's not young anymore. It's time to consider finding an obedient wife to take care of him. We can't take care of him forever…"
Jiang Rongrong pursed her lips. "Children will have their own blessings. Perhaps it's not time yet…"
