Old Mr. Song looked at Song Rui with a wry smile. "Ruofei, see that? He's a grown man but still acts so recklessly. If he were even half as excellent as you, us elders would be spared so much worry!"
Song Rui fell speechless. He had only dropped a piece of fish from his chopsticks—how did that make him reckless?
Xia Ruofei didn't quite know how to respond either. Since Song Rui was his good brother, he just maintained a slightly awkward smile.
As Song Rui's aunt, Song Zhilan was quite invested in her nephew's marriage prospects. "Ruofei, we elders have worried our hearts out over Rui's future!" she said directly. "Early on, the family really favored Director Tian's daughter. The girl is pretty, and her family background is impeccable, but this kid just refused..."
"Ruofei is well aware of this matter, so there's no need to repeatedly remind him," Old Mr. Song interjected with a glance at his daughter.
