Zhang Hao looked at Tu Ya, guessing she must be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.
There was no ring on her finger, suggesting she was likely still single.
As for the male companion she mentioned on the way here, it's unknown whether he's her boyfriend or not.
But when two women cross paths, it's inevitable for them to show off and compare.
However, Zhang Hao didn't want to be the sacrificial lamb offered up so casually.
"Ya Ya, I thought you wouldn't come today. Is this your new boyfriend?"
Tu Ya glanced at Zhang Hao and said, "We're in touch, but it's too early to call him my boyfriend, though he has potential."
"I don't know when I'll be lucky enough to get married soon and wear a wedding dress."
Her friend chuckled, then looked back and beckoned her husband over with a glance.
"You don't want to end up like me. I only married him because he was handsome, but he turned out to be a poor guy."
