"Bai Song, sit down honestly today and explain clearly, what's going on?"
Bai Song picked up the uniform on the sofa, got up to leave, but was pulled back by the old lady, "Why didn't you go to the blind date I arranged for you yesterday?"
To be reprimanded like this when he's already in his thirties, Bai Song couldn't help but feel a bit embarrassed. He frowned and glanced at Li Chunhua. Whenever he saw her, it was always about one theme.
Blind dates!
He was avoiding going home altogether.
Frowning slightly, the old lady already took out a few photos from the drawer, "If you didn't like the one yesterday, then look at these. Many of them are children of friends from the uncles and aunties in the courtyard. They're all decent in character and appearance... Grandma has looked over carefully, all are good for raising a family!"
The old lady was concerned about continuing the family line for the Bai family.
Bai Song is already over thirty and still not married.
