Su Xuan continued with a kind demeanor, while Wang Ruojun really wanted to throw the carnations in her hand at him, thinking to herself, how dare you say I'm in my thirties, I'm only twenty-five, do I look that old?
The line of people wanting to marry my sister is already very long.
"Haha, Mr. Su, you are overthinking this. My sister is talented and beautiful like a fairy. Even those with the worst conditions who pursue her drive Porsches. For those BMW or Mercedes men, they better not make a fool of themselves; the gap is too large. I appreciate Mr. Su's kind intentions, but Mr. Su is not at the same level as us, so it's understandable that you don't get our lifestyle."
Wang Ruojun retorted.
