"If you really want to look, I could ask around for you." Tang Yue said, indeed there were many unmarried girls in the factory. Maybe some girls would fancy Li Wei and Yan Dong?
Although Li Wei wasn't as eloquent as Zhao Xiangqian, he looked honest and upright.
Yan Dong's eyes were a little small, and he wore glasses, but he had a scholarly air.
"Then we'll thank little sister-in-law in advance." Li Wei said happily.
Yan Dong felt the same way, anyone who didn't know might think Tang Yue had successfully set them up with someone.
Tang Yue rubbed her nose. She didn't like matchmaking for others at all. Marriage wasn't as beautiful as imagined. When love returns to ordinariness, to a life of mundane tasks, there's always some friction. If it's someone who likes to complain, they might even blame the matchmaker.
"Don't." Tang Yue was just about to say something, but her phone rang. It was Tang Mingli calling.
"Uncle."
