"Qingqing, I only accompanied you to make myself feel a bit better," Jun Mo said suddenly, his voice low, "Over the past five years, I've used you countless times as a shield to drive Bai Tong away, resulting in you still not having a boyfriend now, always being set up on blind dates by your family. I know as girls get older, they don't have the luxury to pick and choose, but you're still young, not even thirty yet. I'm thirty-five, six years older than you, so you're still young. I'm worried that you'll be driven to desperation by your family and just settle for any guy, ruining the rest of your life. Only when I see you've found a good match will I feel less in debt to you."
Le Qingqing's face flushed slightly, due to Jun Mo's words, "just grab any guy and make do."
"Don't say you're helping me out, I don't need that little bit of money," she said, her face reddening as if touched with rouge, stunningly beautiful, adding to the frustration building inside Jun Mo.