"I've been busy working and doing overtime, so I didn't have time for a relationship," Xiaowang said with a somewhat embarrassed smile before continuing, "Now I'm getting older, almost thirty, and my mom is starting to panic. She's nagging me every day to start dating and get married."
"Really? Oh dear. But our Yiyi was just accepted into a graduate program. After she graduates from her senior year, she'll have to read for another three years for her Master's degree. By the time she graduates, won't you be thirty?" Qin Yiyi's mother looked at Xiaowang with a worried expression, "Won't your family become even more pushy about it?"
The man called Xiaowang turned to glance at Qin Yiyi, who sat beside him, and rather embarrassedly said to Qin Yiyi's mother, "No, no, getting into a graduate program is a great thing. My parents also really like girls with good grades. Three years is not a big deal—I'm willing to wait for her to graduate."
