Zhang San: "Thank you so much, Auntie."
Zhang San connected with Aunt Wang and was overjoyed. He hummed a little tune as he left.
As soon as he was gone, Aunt Wang said, "Look, this is what a normal person is like. No one is perfect, so you have to be realistic. Like Bai Fendou, it's no wonder he can't find a wife. He doesn't even look at his own situation before demanding this and that from the woman. Zhang San's conditions are much better than Bai Fendou's, but look at his requirements—just one condition. Sure, it's a bit superficial to focus only on looks, but at least he knows what he wants and is smart enough to make compromises."
Zhao Guihua nodded.
Don't judge him just because he only cares about looks. He's clear-headed.
He knows that perfection doesn't exist, so he won't aim for the impossible.
"I wonder when Bai Fendou will ever get married," Zhuang Zhiyuan sighed.
"Hard to say, I think it's unlikely," Zhao Guihua replied.
