Seeing Pei Yang like this, Wang Cuilan started laughing.
"Come to think of it, now that we're in beishi, Pei Yang, shouldn't your marriage plans be on the agenda?"
At this moment, part of Pei Yang's focus was on cooking, while another part was in the living room. Suddenly, hearing what Wang Cuilan said, he was a bit confused and looked over at her, "Mom, what did you just say? What's supposed to be on the agenda?"
"You silly child, what else would I be talking about? I'm talking about your marriage! It should be on the agenda!"
Pei Yang, "???!!!"
Pei Yang looked at Wang Cuilan in shock, not understanding why she suddenly brought this up.
After a while, Pei Yang finally snapped out of his shock, and his head shook like a rattle.
"No, no, I just arrived in beishi, and I'm still studying. I'm working hard, and I'll be taking exams soon. How can I get married? We'll talk about it later, later!"
