Mo Yan looked at the "Tongzi" who had grown much bigger and better, a twitch forming at the corner of her eye as she pressed her brother down into the chair, "Stop creating a fuss, you're too old for this, it's not appropriate."
Zhenzhen argued, "How is it inappropriate? Am I not a Tongzi? You can't discriminate against me just because I'm older!"
Mo Yan, with a wooden expression, stared at her brother, unable to refute.
Zhenzhen, with a triumphant look on his face, was pleased to have stumped his elder sister.
Mo Qingze looked helplessly at the matchmaker, pointing at Zhenzhen, "If it's suitable, then let him go!"
The matchmaker, astonished at the sight of a pretty and adorable Zhenzhen with rosy lips and white teeth, hesitated for a moment then nodded affirmatively, "Suitable!"
