Following that, Rosalind fell silent, and Owen Lennon said, "You're not getting any younger; it's time you had a boyfriend.
You're always cooped up in the police station; never mind whether the men even fancy you.
They don't even have a chance to meet you, so how can they date you?"
Rosalind bit her lip, "That's my personal business, you don't need to concern yourself with it."
"I don't want to, but as my ex-girlfriend, seeing you living like this is quite unpleasant for me."
"Then don't look, no one asked you to see whether my life is a mess or not."
Owen nodded, "True, no one did ask me to look.
I used to think the same before you came to Anchester.
But now that you're here, and I know you're here, I feel like I can't just ignore it."
Rosalind put down her chopsticks, a bit annoyed, "I've noticed you're increasingly meddling. You should take care of your own matters with that time instead.
