Prince Jue took a bite of the chicken leg and asked, "Will your second sister come when we get engaged?"
"Well she will come. Are you asking this because of what Auntie said?"
Last time when the engagement was proposed, my aunt reminded me that all her family members must be present so that it can be called a family reunion banquet.
As a result, Uncle Wang himself didn’t come.
Prince Jue glanced at the pouting Ning Jiaojiao and said with a smile:
"Look at what you're thinking about now. I was thinking that your second sister doesn't have a boyfriend yet. A lot of my friends will be coming that day, and they're still single. I was thinking about whether I could introduce one to your sister. By the way, how old did you say your sister was last time?"
"My sister is 28 years old, so your brother should still be very young, right?"
"There are some older guys among my buddies, and my dad's boss is single, 35, and we're quite compatible in age. I just don't know if he'd be interested in your sister."
Wang Zijue thought of Ning Meng's appearance. She looked okay, but a little rustic.
Ning Jiaojiao's eyes widened. "Are you talking about that landed viscount noble?"
"Yes, that's him."
Ning Jiaojiao couldn't believe her ears. "My sister is very old. I guess the nobles wouldn't look down on her!"
"It's okay. He'll be so kind as to come when we get engaged. Let them meet first and talk about it. Just don't tell your family yet."
"All right!"
Ning Jiaojiao agreed verbally, but in her heart she didn't hope that he would like her.
Her sister is already so old, and if she marries someone better than her, won’t she be outshined when she returns to her parents’ home?
Their family just needs her to marry well.
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