Having two stinky boys, I don't know who they take after—one's always cold to everyone, the other can't wait to hide from girls as far as he can. Neither seems like the kind to ever have a wife.
Xu Annian consoled her, "It's fine, if Ah Yan's no good, there's still Yanyan. I see that Yanyan and Yuanyuan are about the same age, they've been in the same class since they were little, their relationship even closer. It doesn't matter which one marries, as long as the bride is from our family."
Xu Jinyan's eyes widened in horror: ...
So he was just a tool for them to get a daughter-in-law.
"Dad, don't you be playing matchmaker; I don't want to marry that girl," Xu Jinyan said irritably.
He suddenly remembered the stinky girl mentioning when they were kids that her mom told her to choose between him and his brother for a childhood sweetheart arrangement.
Shivering!
How many years had it been, and these two were still not giving up.
