Upon hearing this, Lu's mother sighed softly and deliberately, yet seemingly casually, said:
"Your brother Shen is good, indeed. Auntie has known him for many years, but he's quite picky. Are you sure he likes you, or could it be a misunderstanding?"
Li Zaijun, upon hearing this: "..... ???"
Wha, what?
Is Auntie suggesting that I'm not good enough for Shen Lin, that guy!?
Shouldn't Auntie be thinking he was too much of a playboy in the past?
Lu's mother continued: "After all, those girlfriends he used to have, they had the looks, the body, gentle and considerate, able to act coy—"
"Stop, stop, Auntie, am I really that bad? And he had so many past girlfriends, it's already good enough that I don't mind." Li Zaijun pouted, feeling a bit wronged.
But deep down, she really didn't care anymore, as all that was in the past.
Lu's mother looked her up and down, stroked her little head, and slowly said:
