"Miss Cheng, you are too modest, it's good there are no misunderstandings."
A relatively younger black-haired elder spoke. He was said to be young not because of his age, but because all the other elders had white hair, making him stand out.
Seeing the atmosphere ease a bit, he tried to mediate, "Since Miss Cheng and Fifteenth don't see eye to eye, that's fine. The Sikong Family has plenty of good young men. Why not bring them all out so Miss Cheng can choose carefully? There must be one that suits, right?"
What the watt!
The scene changed too quickly, from a solo blind date to a selection show?
"I don't think that's necessary!"
Cheng Xiaoxiao forced a faint smile.
A girl like me is busy, no time to play house with you guys.
"Is Miss Cheng looking down on the Sikong Family?" asked an elder with a stern face.
"Not at all."
