"Dating a young boy now, you'll regret it when you grow up, don't lower your own standards."
Her words pierced An Yunhuai's heart, one after another.
Lady Su was actually not just speaking for Su Nanzhi to hear, An Yunhuai heard it too, and that was the effect she wanted.
In such a scene, whether this young couple stayed together or not, a rift had already formed between them.
"Also, girls shouldn't cohabit with someone too early. You need to respect yourself, understand? Not every boy is a good thing."
Su Nanzhi listened quietly, not saying a word, occasionally glancing at her great-aunt.
Jiang Beiyu read her glance precisely: it was like looking at a clown.
From the perspective of this outsider, the Su family seemed pretty inhumane.
About 19 minutes after the call with the head of guidance ended, a tall man dressed in a suit appeared at the office door and knocked.
Jiang Beiyu raised an eyebrow.
"Excuse me, I am An Yunhuai's uncle," the man said.
