"Auntie Wang, good..."
Auntie Wang looked at Zhao Tianhe and flashed a brilliant smile. "Xiao He, the comrade woman I mentioned to you before wasn't interested in you, so I've found you another comrade woman."
Zhao Tianhe wasn't the least bit surprised.
He might not have been as handsome as his Third Brother, but his looks weren't of the ugly sort either.
Before Wang Yuemei came over, she had tidied herself up; she just didn't know if the other party would take a fancy to her.
She wanted to get married, wanted to leave that home.
Since childhood, she hadn't been the favorite at home because she wasn't sweet-mouthed. Ever since she became sensible, many of the household chores were her responsibility.
The first year she took the college entrance exam, she didn't pass, and her mother wouldn't let her take it again, saying she would fail anyway, so there was no point in trying.
Zhao Tianhe averted his gaze, as if to digest what Auntie Wang had just said.
