During dinner, Cheng Su asked Qi Taiguo about the details of the upcoming matchmaking event.
Qi Taiguo was a bit taken aback and said, "Wow, news travels fast! The decision was just made yesterday."
Cheng Su placed a piece of braised ribs in his bowl and said, "You forgot, our residential compound has a life director. How could such a big event not be involved? When I came back today, Sister-in-law Gao called everyone together and told us."
"Oh, well, you can’t participate anyway." Qi Taiguo rarely grinned mischievously, "You’re my Old Qi’s person."
Cheng Su shot him a playful glare, "I can’t participate, but I can at least watch the fun, right?"
"Of course you can!" Qi Taiguo laughed, "I’ll take you there. Dress up nicely. You won’t lose to those young girls."
Cheng Su widened her eyes, "Do you see me as an old woman already? I’m only twenty-one, or at most twenty-two or three."
Qi Taiguo coughed, grabbed his chopsticks, and ate, "No, you’re the youngest and prettiest girl."
"Saying one thing and meaning another!" Cheng Su huffed playfully.
But honestly, she’s twenty-one now, but in her heart, she feels old. Adding up her previous life’s age, she’s already a middle-aged woman in her forties.
Seeing others around her age, she always feels old; they’re all young girls.
Thinking about this, Cheng Su couldn’t help but laugh at herself for shamelessly claiming to be a young girl!

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