Hearing Auntie Wang's words, the surrounding neighbors looked at Qiao Jing with curious and evaluating gazes.
Seeing Qiao Jing's face, everyone was astounded by her appearance.
Chi Chenyun couldn't possibly miss the implication in Auntie Wang's words and retorted unapologetically,
"Xiao Wang, isn't your son not so young either? He's six or seven years older than my Xiao Hang. I saw you busily arranging match-making sessions for him recently. Has he found someone now?"
Auntie Wang was choked by Chi Chenyun's words, her face turning somewhat unpleasant.
"What does it matter to you whether my son has found someone or not?"
Chi Chenyun responded directly,
"Similarly, you have no right to interfere in my family's affairs, and moreover, this person is my lifesaver. If you continue to talk nonsense, don't blame me for not being polite!"
Auntie Wang, having learned her lesson from this incident, quickly changed the subject.
