"Auntie, it's not a problem of whether I am willing or not…"
"Yaoyao, tell me this: do you like Yu?"
Madam Su might've been the world's most straightforward mother, she was strained trying to find her son a partner.
"I…"
Han Yueyao paused, raising her hand and rubbing her nose. She couldn't say.
Madam Su's gaze was piercing.
"Auntie, I do… I do like Su Yu."
Han Yueyao closed her eyes, clenched her teeth, and finally confessed her feelings towards Su Yu.
It was like a child telling their parents their secret. She was so embarrassed, anxious, and flustered.
After Madam Su heard that, she smiled sweetly.
"It's Yu's luck to be liked by a good girl like you."
"Auntie, please don't say that. Su Yu is too excellent, I'm no match for him. I fall short in my family status, my education, and other things."
Han Yueyao knew that she was the weak one in the relationship and always felt self-conscious.