It was like a battlefield at Lin Chuan's home.
Initially, Nuo Xiaoxi didn't understand the meaning of it all. When the first wave of matchmakers arrived, she had courteously let them in.
"Girl, where's Lin Chuan?" the matchmaker auntie asked.
"He's not back yet." Nuo Xiaoxi shook her head. Wearing an apron, she scurried about offering tea and water to the matchmaker, and curiously asked, "Auntie, what... what business do you have with Brother Lin? Do you want me to pass on a message for you?"
"Oh, no need." The matchmaker shook her head, saying, "I'm here to introduce a prospective bride to Lin Chuan. I have a girl in mind, pretty and lovely, with a spotless reputation, considering her to be his wife. Hehe..."
"Ah?" Nuo Xiaoxi was startled, dropping the cucumber from her hands.
"What's the matter with you?" The matchmaker frowned and said, "Clumsy and careless, don't you know to be more careful working in the Lin family's house?"
