"Unwilling?" Yun Hao thought the other party was dissatisfied when he saw no response for a long time.
Zhang Yunpeng became somewhat flustered, "No, Uncle, you should know, I'm still young. I was thinking of waiting for another couple of years."
Meng Yunhan stared steadily at Zhang Yunpeng, "Tell your aunt honestly, do you have a girl you like, and you just haven't confessed to her yet? Or does she already have a boyfriend, or do you feel you're not worthy of her?"
Zhang Yunpeng fell silent and stopped talking.
Meng Yunhan turned to Yun Hao, "You go and talk with the political commissar, let me have a good chat with Little Zhuzi." With her impassive face, she looked far from being in the mood for a casual chat.
Yun Hao also realized his wife wanted to send him away.
He had no choice but to rise and leave.
