The elder grabbed the chance to take a sip of tea and then naturally asked Xiao Yu, "I haven't seen you with Miss Qu from last time, so you probably don't have any other girls in mind?"
"Your sister-in-law recently found a few potential matches for you, would you like to take a look later?"
Xiao Yu didn't call out his grandfather's obvious probing, nor did he accept his kindness, but his emotions were well controlled.
He simply said, "Busy with work."
"There's always work, but you're getting older every day, and good girls won't wait for anyone."
Mrs. Xiao laughed from the side, interjecting, "Dad is right. Your brother dragged his feet back in the day and lost his old flame to someone else, so he could only end up with me."
Xiao Haiyin looked helplessly at his wife, his eyes clearly saying: Don't always bring up embarrassing stories from the past in front of the younger ones.
Why not say she was his cinnabar mole?
