"That's just one of her admirers," Yu Jingchen said as he leaned back on the couch, crossing his legs with an expression of unmistakable pride, radiating self-satisfaction.
"Admirers?"
"You're well aware of your grandson's taste. Could the daughter-in-law I pick be anything less than excellent? Such a beautiful and outstanding girl, you can't expect only I would like her and nobody else, right?"
Upon hearing this, Grandma Yu actually found some sense in her grandson's words. "So you knew about this?"
"Is there a chance I wouldn't know?" Yu Jingchen retorted.
"Look at you, so smug. If you knew, why didn't you nip others' thoughts in the bud? You can't let them always keep an eye on your future wife, right? Look what's happened now, it's all over the media," said Grandma Yu, annoyed.
