Wen Jiaran tilted her head, glanced at Li Qingshen, and thought about how her son still hadn't had a girlfriend by now, then she shook her head, "If only he had a girl he was interested in, he would be 27 after the New Year, and he's never had a girlfriend, can you blame me for being anxious!"
"A man should prioritize his career, no need to rush," Mrs. Zhou's eyes sparkled even more brightly.
"That's true, but I'm still very anxious!" In the past, when Li Qingshen was younger, Wen Jiaran didn't mind that he didn't have a girlfriend, perhaps he hadn't met the right one, but as years passed by, Li Qingshen was approaching thirty and there was still no hint of a girlfriend, naturally, as a mother, she began to worry, "What about Miss Zhou? Does she have a suitable partner now?"
The moment Mrs. Zhou heard this, she immediately responded without thinking, "No! Nuannuan is always busy studying and hasn't found a boyfriend either, and she is already 26!"
