"Not yet."
Seeing Lin Qiao's mysterious look, she chuckled and said, "What's up, found a suitable girl?"
"Yes, it's you!" Mrs. Xu Liu winked.
Suitable girl: "..."
"Don't joke like that, my little uncle is grown now, if he hears, it won't be good."
It was fine to joke about this a few years ago, but now that the kid is older, he has his own opinions and might get offended easily.
If he actually thought she was after something, that wouldn't be good.
"I don't believe you haven't noticed, your little uncle probably likes you," Mrs. Xu Liu teased.
Lin Qiao had heard this at least ten times, and she helplessly raised her hand and promised, "Really, no way, my little uncle has someone he likes, and he'll bring her home for us to meet in a few days."
"Really or not?"
Mrs. Xu Liu thought it shouldn't be, Song Tingfan's reaction was as if he had feelings for her before, and now it was even more obvious.
"Really, met her at the border, her family runs a noodle stall."
