"Fei Fei, oh, you have no idea, I'm so miserable!" Shui Xian Xian slumped her face and sighed. "I'm only twenty years old and they want to marry me off, can you imagine? I just got home... and in just a few days, I have had three suitors!"
Ling Fei was stunned.
Then she couldn't help but laugh.
"Three suitors, huh... Did you take a liking to any of them?"
Shui Xian Xian? Considering the severe sister-loving tendencies of her brothers, one would assume that Shui Xian Xian would be among those who marry late. They wouldn't want her to get married too soon. So, why the rush to find a suitor now?
"Get real! Some of them are just overly conceited rich second-generation heirs! They're effeminate and full of themselves!" Shui Xian Xian curled her lip, disgust was written all over her face.
Ling Fei chuckled.