"You didn't screw up again, did you?"
Not hearing Levin's reply, Shirley looked up alertly, "Leon, you're about to turn 21! It's time you got married! Mom and Dad were asking about it just yesterday!"
"...."
"You're pretending not to hear again! Every time I bring up this topic, you act deaf!"
Adhering to the principle that less trouble is better than more, Levin didn't want to pick up girls for Leon Angell, as he had his own problems to deal with and had no time to mind other people's business.
"Shirley, don't worry about it, I have it under control," Levin said.
"You just talk nonsense!"
Shirley huffed, pulled out a letter from her apron, and tossed it onto the table, "Take a look, this is a letter from Miss Natalia to you! I didn't open it, just read it yourself!"
No way... I really don't want to deal with this...
