Situ Xin listened to her grandpa Old Master Situ's words and covered her mouth, snickering.
Loo Jie let out a wail, "Ah, you can't be serious, Grandpa Situ." Situ Che looked unchanged, but those familiar with Situ Che could tell at a glance the twitching of his lips.
"What can't be? Your Grandpa Situ is right, our two families may not believe in matching doors and equal social ranks, or in arranged marriages, but if the two of you are thinking of making contributions to our two families, maybe through a marriage alliance, we would not object," Old Master Loo said as he looked at his grandson's crumpled face, took up his teacup, sipped his tea, and spoke.
When Loo Jie heard his grandpa speak out, he knew that if he and Situ Che did not find partners before the end of this year, what awaited them was an arranged marriage.