Feng Yanyan hesitated for a moment before saying, "Eighteen."
"Still eighteen? Isn't it almost your birthday? Nineteen, you're a grown girl now," Grandma chimed in at that moment.
"Nineteen?" Mrs. Zhou's face immediately lit up with hope again. "Do you have a boyfriend yet?"
Feng Yanyan shook her head, somewhat embarrassedly, "Not yet."
"How can that be? Nineteen is not young anymore, you can date boys now," Mrs. Zhou said and looked at her son, "But my Maoran hasn't got a girlfriend either."
"How old is Maoran this year?" Another busybody, namely Yanyan's aunt, asked.
"Twenty-three, he's working as a manager in the marketing department at Shangguan Group," Mrs. Zhou said with full confidence.
Indeed...
"Only twenty-three and already a manager?"
"Shangguan Group seems to be a big company, right!"
"Truly a young achiever..."