Seeing the frightened expression on Tang Fei's face, Sheng Xinhua explained, "You really shouldn't doubt it, Lao Mei is now idling her days away, putting on operas at home with our old man."
"She used to worry I didn't want to get married, then she worried I might not like men… Now that she knows I'm willing to marry and that I like men, she's started fantasizing about holding a grandson."
"If we could have a child for her to dote on, she'd be overjoyed. From what I know about her, the day you officially move in will mark the beginning of her pressuring us to marry or have children…"
Tang Fei managed a bitter smile and said, "I feel we need to clarify this, we can't let your aunt continue to misunderstand our relationship. The longer we hide it, the deeper the hurt."
