Tong Que was at a loss for what to do and looked to Ming Mei for help: "Old Lady, I… I actually know… know Qin Huai, we're high school alumni."
Upon hearing this, the Old Lady's eyes brightened even more, holding onto Tong Que's hand and refusing to let go.
The Old Lady exclaimed happily, "Ah, alumni… that's wonderful, truly wonderful. Being alumni is great; having gone through shared student experiences, there's shared memories, making it easier to establish feelings… most importantly, there's shared topics."
Ming Mei rubbed her forehead; this Old Lady seemed obsessed with wanting a granddaughter-in-law, not willing to let go of any girl she saw.
But it did seem like Qi Jiu, this junior officer, was quite entertaining.
Ming Mei pulled her face, watching on the side as Tong Que helplessly faced the Old Lady's overwhelming enthusiasm.
Ming Mei was puzzled, how did the Old Lady instantly recognize this junior officer was a woman?
It seems that older people still have sharp eyes.
