"Then you should tell her." Yang Ruxin laughed, "As long as she likes you too, then it's settled, I'll just handle the dowry..."
"But she rejected me, she said she's not worthy of me, she..." Qian Er sighed, "She even returned the hairpin I gave her, and wouldn't even see me. No choice, I had to ask you for help..."
Yang Ruxin sighed, it seemed she could start a matchmaking agency here.
"Sister Xin." Seeing Yang Ruxin not responding, Qian Er simply put on a doomsday look, "My dad is getting old and just wants me to marry. At my age, I've finally found a woman I like, can you bear to watch me become an old bachelor?"
Yang Ruxin twitched her mouth and rolled her eyes at him, "Get up quickly, what's a grown man doing kneeling on the ground like this?"
"If it means getting a wife, not only would I kneel, I'd even lie down..."
"Alright, stop being cheeky, just get lost." Yang Ruxin couldn't help but chuckle, "I'll agree to ask her what she thinks."
