Faye felt rather helpless and, after several seconds of silence, said coldly, "Grandpa, I'm already married."
This was a refusal.
Seeing he didn't want to go, the old man immediately blew his nose and glared, "So what if you're married?"
"How can I go on a blind date if I'm married," Faye replied, "I'm a man, so it's no big deal, but for her, it's different. You're asking a married man to go on a date with someone, that's extremely disrespectful."
The old man was completely unconcerned, "It's okay, she's married too, anyway, both of you are married."
Faye really didn't know what words to use to describe his current mood.
"I'm married, she's married, and yet you still want to pair us together, you're really..." Faye gave him a cold glance, "Grandpa, are you being childish or what!"
"Watch your mouth," the old man jumped up, like a mischievous child causing trouble, looked at Faye with grievance, "Just consider it meeting a friend, getting to know each other, okay?"
