Ye Zhiwei glared at his son, "Your elder brother has found a suitable match."
"Who is it? Why haven't I heard about it? Elder brother, aren't you still choosing a match?"
Ye Zhengxiong understood that his elder brother's choice for a partner had to meet relatively high standards; otherwise, he wouldn't still be unmarried at the age of eighteen or nineteen.
This was also because his parents wanted to arrange a better marriage for the heir, their elder son, which is why after much deliberation a match had still not been set.
It wasn't that their family looked down on others, but rather that others didn't look favorably on theirs.
The candidates they considered were all daughters of wealthy families, but despite being eighteen or nineteen years old, his elder brother hadn't been betrothed yet. He had plenty of maids and women around him, but these were only kept privately at home.
