"Ah, looking at your doting wife and young child, I suddenly feel like getting married," said Mu Shaofeng enviously, as he listened to the two's bland conversation.
Luo Linhao, the little devil, then said, "Ah, how pitiful, I still have several years before I can get married." As he spoke, he suddenly stroked his chin and added, "But I feel that Brother Shaoling and you are the most pitiable!"
Although he was addressing Mu Shaofeng, seeing Mu Shaofeng raise an eyebrow, he continued, "Look at you and Brother Shaoling, both of you are of age now, even three or four years older than my cousin, right? There are even more who are older than me. At your ages, isn't it common to have a bunch of children already? Now, I even have a fiancee, but you two don't even have a shadow of one. I truly worry for you."
With this speech, Mu Shaofeng was stopped in his tracks.
