290: Setting up a trap to abuse the scum!_4
"Thank you, Auntie."
Sabrina put the nutritional supplements on the table, inquired about Mr. Astir's condition, and then the conversation shifted back to Isla. "Isla is such a dutiful child! This sickroom must cost a lot for a night, doesn't it?"
"It's not much."
Sabrina looked around the sickroom. "It must be expensive!See, it's great to have money! By the way, Isla, do you have a boyfriend now?"
That question again!
Isla felt a bit frustrated, "Auntie, I am still young."
She was just twenty years old.
Not forty.
Mrs. Astir also laughed and said: "Isla hasn't even graduated from university yet, she doesn't need to rush."
"Twenty years old is not young. College students can get married too. I heard that it even adds bonus points to their resume! Isn't that right, Isla?"
Isla shook her head, "I'm not very sure."
"It's definitely true," Sabrina insisted as she peeled an orange. She's very well-informed about such things. "Don't believe it, you can ask around next time."