"Uncle, auntie, would you mind if I say something to you?"
Standing next to Celia, Sharon couldn't help chipping in. He could understand why Celia had said that she hadn't been ready to consider her marriage in the recent few years. However, when he heard that her uncle had asked the matchmaker to help Celia, he couldn't remain calm anymore.
"This is our family affairs. Do you think you have the right to comment on it?"
He was in a bad mood, and his anger increased at the sight of Sharon. If he hadn't come here today, what was happening would not have happened.
"He is our guests. Can't you be polite to him?"
Jane corrected him with dissatisfaction.
"Lookers on see more than players. Sharon, you can express your idea,"
He is not only a college student, but also gentle and elegant. Why can't he speak.
"Thank you, auntie. Please don't be angry with me, uncle Zack. I have no other feelings for Celia. I just like her and appreciat
t's talk about it later. I'll prove it with time."
He didn't want to say anything more. Time would tell.
"Uncle, auntie, let's call it a day. I have to go. I'll be late."
It was already time for her to leave, or she was unable to sell the eggs any more.
"Celia, you..."
Zack said hesitantly. He wanted her to listen to him but he didn't want to give her too much pressure.
"Uncle, don't worry about me. I'm an adult and I can handle my own things. I'll go first."
Celia tied the eggs carefully and then went on the motorcycle.
"Why didn't you say something just now?"
Zack complained.
"What can I do to change Celia's mind? She's getting more and more capable, and she's also getting more and more ideas to come up with. Furthermore, do you think any young man nearby deserve her?"
Jane had a completely new appraisal of Celia now. After all, she was not their own daughter. Even if they had any idea, they could not force her.