"Grandma, she's still a university student," Luo Zhelan stated, massaging his forehead.
He couldn't believe his grandma just said those words to Jiang Yue. Even his neck started to redden because he felt embarrassed by her statement.
Afterall, he and Jiang Yue had just started their relationship.
"A university student?" Old Madam Luo's brow furrowed in confusion. "Then how old are you, my dear?"
Jiang Yue, feeling the weight of the old woman's gaze, responded evenly, "I'm eighteen."
Old Madam Luo's gaze immediately shifted back to Luo Zhelan, her eyes narrowing with scrutiny. "She's eighteen? How old were you two when you got together?" Although her voice remained soft, her tone was anything but.
"I was eighteen," Jiang Yue stepped in to answer for him, "He waited for me to turn eighteen before expressing his intentions."