"Xiao Wang?" Huo Shiqian repeated Uncle Xia's words.
His tone was light and shallow, and no emotions could be discerned.
"I see Xiao Wang isn't very old, is he?" Uncle Xia excitedly looked at Xiao Wang, sizing him up.
"Looking at his epaulettes, his rank isn't low either…" he added, nodding repeatedly.
Uncle Xia completely failed to notice that Xiao Wang had stiffened up like a statue.
Unable to wait for Huo Shiqian to respond, Uncle Xia directly asked Xiao Wang, "Soldier Xiao Wang, are you married yet? If not, I think you and my niece Chuyi would be quite a match. What do you think?"
His face beamed with a smile.
Aunt Xia's eyes lit up, she clapped her hands and echoed, "Hey, now that you mention it, they really do seem suitable!"
The two elders were quite excited, leaving the other three with varying emotions.
Xia Chuyi bit her lip, trying hard to suppress the laughter between her teeth. Only her eyes, curved into crescents, gave away her thoughts.