Aunt Zhao suddenly approached Shen Zhiyu and asked curiously, "I don't think you have a family yet. Do you have a girlfriend?"

Aunt Zhao didn't know the relationship between Shen Zhiyu and Xia Beiqing. She thought they were relatives or friends.

Shen Zhiyu was stunned for a while and replied awkwardly: "I... Don't have a girlfriend."

"No girlfriends, no girlfriends." Aunt Zhao suddenly laughed and said with a mysterious face: "would you like to introduce one to you? I have a little niece. She's very good-looking. She's also a top student. She's very clever. She's a good match for you

Shen Zhiyu laughed twice: "this is not very good."

"Why not? I'm sure you'll be able to have a good chat when we meet, or I'll make an appointment for you?" Aunt Zhao was very popular. She felt her hand in her pocket and wanted to make an appointment immediately.

"Still not." Shen Zhiyu stirred up the soup in the casserole and politely refused. Originally, he wanted to tell Aunt Zhao about his sexual orientation directly. For fear of scaring aunt Zhao, he had to say, "I'm not going to fall in love yet."

"Ah?" Aunt Zhao was scared, followed Shen Zhiyu and said: "how can this work? I think Mr. Shen, you are old and big. It's time to become a family. It's good to have a baby early and make a lot of noise."

Shen Zhiyu didn't know what to say, so she could only let aunt Zhao talk in her ear. When she came out of the kitchen with soup, she saw Xia Beiqing's figure at the door of the bedroom and was looking towards the kitchen.

Shen Zhiyu was stunned. I don't know if he heard the conversation in the kitchen.

Seeing Xia Beiqing, aunt Zhao said with a smile, "I'm going to call you. The meal is ready."

Xia Beiqing only nodded his head.

Aunt Zhao took a look at Shen Zhiyu, then leaned toward Xia Bei and said with a smile, "I'm going to tell Mr. Shen a matchmaker. I have a niece who matches Mr. Shen very well. Mr. Shen is old enough to get married, right?"

Shen Zhiyu subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the opposite Xia Beiqing. He was a little expecting the reaction of Xia Beiqing. However, he saw that there was no extra expression on Xia Beiqing's face, as if it was not something worthy of his concern.

Aunt Zhao then said, "Mr. Shen says he doesn't want to fall in love. I think Mr. Shen will meet my niece first. Maybe they can talk together. What do you think?"

Xia Beiqing slowly picked up his pen and wrote on the paper.

——Very good.

Shen Zhiyu twisted his brow and stared at the three dazzling words on the paper.

good?!

He chewed these understated words secretly, and his heart was filled with anger.

There was a bang.

Shen Zhiyu put the soup heavily on the table and stared at Xia Beiqing. He didn't want to be angry, but he couldn't control his anger. He almost gritted his teeth and said, "it's good? You think it's good? You know... "

Xia Beiqing immediately raised the paper in his hand and interrupted Shen Zhiyu's next words. The paper said: "whether you meet a woman or a man, you have nothing to do with me."

Shen Zhiyu's voice was suddenly stuck in his throat, and his burning anger was like being drenched with a basin of cold water.

Yeah, it doesn't matter.

Xia Beiqing didn't want him. Did he expect that Xia Beiqing would have a different reaction?