So, feeling a bit bored, she took the opportunity to chat a little more.
Zhou Shumei, "Haoran, what do you do for a living?"
Gao Jun, "I run a restaurant, Shumei, and you?"
Zhou Shumei, "Me? I'm just a full-time housewife."
Gao Jun, "No wonder you have such great poise."
Zhou Shumei, "Haha, stop flattering me. Look, my son is only three or four years younger than you. Every time you compliment me, I feel as if my son is praising me."
Gao Jun, "Your son is over twenty years old? You really can't tell, you look so young."
Zhou Shumei, "Back in the day, I had kids when I was 20, plus I took yoga classes, so I managed to stay in shape; but it's not as dramatic as you put it."
Gao Jun, "There's nothing exaggerated about it. I think you look about the same age as my sister."
Zhou Shumei, "You have a sister?"
Gao Jun, "No, when I was young, I always wanted a sister. I thought she would pamper and care for me."
