Jiang Xiaonan couldn't help feeling overwhelmed when she heard this. Damn, her mom's efficiency in handling matters was indeed quite high.
"Mom, work's busy..."
Actually, Jiang Xiaonan really wasn't in the mood.
"You, child, what am I going to do with you? Is work more important than a man? Women eventually have to get married."
In her heart, Jiang Xiaonan silently retorted: Yes!
Men with two legs were a dime a dozen on the streets.
But a good job only came once; she especially cherished her current position.
"Mom, I really have a lot on my plate, and I'm planning to consider these kinds of things after I turn thirty."
As soon as Wang Chan heard her say she'd consider marriage after thirty, she instantly lost her composure.
"You… Do you really want to be happy only after you've driven your mother to her death? I've already arranged a meeting for you. Just listen and go meet him."
