Ren Yixuan raised his hand and poked Su Xiaomeng's forehead.
Su Xiaomeng rubbed her forehead. Probably the only person who could joke about Yin Shixiu's death without annoying her was Ren Yixuan.
Ren Yixuan swung his legs and leisurely spoke his mind,
"Marriage is something that has to happen... The old couple is increasingly concerned about it, but even so, it's really up to fate, you can't rush it."
"Do you... have any ideal type?"
Xiao Meng hurriedly asked, "I'm different from before now! I'm meeting more and more people, give me a standard, and I can help you find someone!"
Ren Yixuan looked at Su Xiaomeng, eyes blazing...
Su Xiaomeng swallowed, quickly looked away, and hurriedly said,
"If you want someone like me, that's impossible, there's only one perfect Su Xiaomeng in this world."
The little girl tilted her chin proudly, the so-called perfect Su Xiaomeng...
Ren Yixuan was speechless because of her smugness, smiled, and then said,
