Shu Xiuzhen was still telling Wu Yao how well-matched his grandson and Bei Yiyi were, how compatible their names sounded together, and how much fate the two shared.
In short, she wanted Wu Yao to be self-aware and stay as far away from his future granddaughter-in-law as possible.
Wu Yao's face became more and more unsightly, his handsome features taut.
Gu Xuanye, sympathetic, walked up to Wu Yao and patted his shoulder, whispering in his ear, "If you're a man, make a resolute decision!"
Wu Yao gave his good brother a profound look, took a deep breath, as if he'd made some decision in his heart.
He turned his head, met Shu Xiuzhen's gaze, and spoke calmly, "Bei Yiyi is my woman; she won't end up with your grandson."
"What?!!" Shu Xiuzhen's eyes bulged wider than brass bells. Her white hair seemed to stand on end with anger, "Yiyi is someone I picked first!! Do you dare compete with me for her?!"
