"Yeah..." Zhao Jing sighed, resignedly saying, "I don't think my standards are high, but I just haven't seen anyone suitable."
"I've never really thought about these things. I mean, if I met someone I liked, someone who stirred my heart, even if he was poor... I wouldn't mind." Li An'an clasped her hands under her chin and daydreamed.
Zhao Jing was a splash of cold water, "You sound just like a student!" So full of innocence and whimsy!
Mu Xiangwan withheld any judgment and subtly asked, "Is there any particular occupation you don't want?"
Li An'an blinked, "A career that I particularly don't want? I don't think so... I don't think I have any job prejudices?"
"What about--military personnel? I remember you have a cousin who married a soldier and later divorced, right? You said it was tough for your cousin raising a child alone, didn't you have some resentment towards soldiers?"
