Bin immediately understood what Ye Qing meant and whispered, "I'm already twenty-five, it's not too much to look for a partner, right, Sister Qing? Why are you starting to tease me now?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Jing's expression changed dramatically, her delicate body stiffened, and then she resumed wiping the table without missing a beat.
Ye Qing giggled, "Not bad, Bin. Talking about looking and finding one, being handsome sure has its perks."
Bin gave a wry smile, "I have to think about my parents, too. They're getting on in years and are looking forward to having grandkids."
"Indeed," Ye Qing said earnestly. "But don't wrong yourself, what you like is the most important, understand?"
Bin nodded, "I get it, Sister Qing, but for my parents, I've got to make plans early. Besides, these days it's common to not get who you like and marry someone you don't."
Bin's words were pointed, and Jiang Jing frowned even more.
"That's true..." Ye Qing sighed.