Jiang Mian pursed her lips and gave a light laugh, taking her meat-eating seriously, really wanting to ask what kind of match it was.
Halfway through the meal, Wen Qianning suddenly turned to Jiang Mian: "Jiang Xiaomian is 24 this year, right?"
Hmm??
"Do you want to date? If you haven't before, I can introduce you to someone."
"Cough, cough, cough…"
?!!!
Wei Zhouchen joked: "Sister Qianning, considering we're all from the same school and company, how come you never consider me?"
"You're so young, not even of legal age for marriage, and can't take on any responsibility."
"As for Sister Jiang Mian, she seems to have only work in her eyes, where would she find a man…"
Before Wei Zhouchen could finish, Jiang Mian's phone on the table started to vibrate like crazy—
The other three looked over.
The screen stayed bright, the conspicuously labeled contact drawing everyone's attention.
[Slutty Dog]
This label...
"Cough—"
