Fang Hao's statement was indeed true; if one encounters a good man, age doesn't really matter at all.
"Exactly, exactly." Fang Hao's face lit up with joy, but he quickly made a teasing remark, "But, I get the feeling Xuanxuan is a bit naive."
"Wait, what?" Di Xiaxia widened her eyes, "What do you mean?"
Fang Hao just chuckled and scratched his head, mysteriously responded, "I think Xuanxuan is a bit inept when it comes to love, she seems rather slow in understanding such matters."
"Really? I don't think so." Di Xiaxia disagreed, "I thought she was quite smart; she noticed long ago that our elder brother liked me. She's not slow at all."
"Well, people tend to see others' feelings clearly, but struggle to see their own," Fang Hao countered, "Still, she's young. I don't mind waiting a few more years for her to mature and have more life experiences."
"Pfft..." Di Xiaxia couldn't help but laugh, "Mom, you are overflowing with complaints about her."
