Yang Mei added, "I just asked Chenyu about her age, and it seems she's over three years older than you... But she's naturally beautiful and looks around twenty years old. Standing next to you, you two are quite the match! Besides, 'an older woman by three years, clutching a brick of gold,' that's a good thing..."
"Stop! Stop! Stop!"
Fang Bai cut off his mother as she rambled on, saying with a wry smile, "Mom, what exactly are you trying to say by bringing me over here?"
"Sigh..."
Hearing her son ask this, Yang Mei immediately looked distressed and furrowed her brows, "Chenyu just gave us such a valuable gift; according to custom, as an elder, I need to give something in return..."
"Can't you just give her something in return? What's there to worry about!"
Yang Mei complained, "It's easy for you to say, but what should I give her? Giving something cheap will invite ridicule; we can't afford to give anything too expensive... It's stressing me out!"