Although he felt her eyes were very similar to Mu Yan's, Ning Shishen didn't think much of it.
Near the end of the workday, Mrs. Ning called him, setting him up for dinner with a young lady of good family and urging him to keep the appointment.
Ning Shishen felt a headache coming on, "Mom, stop arranging these things, I'm very busy."
"Busy, busy, busy, you're always saying you're busy. Does being busy mean you won't get married? Are you all trying to upset me?" Mrs. Ning complained.
Ning Shishen frowned slightly, "Mom, don't worry about my marriage. Doesn't Ning Ze have a girlfriend? You can focus on his issues."
"I'm fine until you mention him. Every time I think of him, I get upset. Look at his taste, rejecting a perfectly good young lady to date an older actress. When will I get to hold a grandchild?"
Ning Shishen frowned, "There's nothing wrong with an actress; if he likes her, it's fine."
