"Oh, I'm full."
"How come you're full already? You barely ate anything," Chen Mingyuan noticed as well.
"Dad, didn't I play chess with you this afternoon? I got full from drinking tea?" Chen Ziqian said with a smile.
"This kid, how come you can eat less and less the more you grow!" Wang Xiumei couldn't help but scold.
"Would I have this good figure if I ate a lot, right?"
Wang Xiumei said a few words, but there was no helping it. She continued eating, thinking about making some late-night snacks for him later.
"If only I could get a daughter-in-law, I would be completely satisfied!" As dinner neared its end, Wang Xiumei suddenly sighed.
"Mom, why are you rushing? Aren't I only twenty-seven?"
"Ziqian, isn't Zhou Yutong pretty good? Her family background and appearance are both a great match for you," Wang Xiumei continued to promote Miss Zhou Yutong, the delicate lady.
