"Your sister-in-law is already a mom, and you still haven't gotten married! When are you planning to tie the knot?" Pei Yicheng retorted.
Pei Yining mumbled, "Can't I marry at thirty? Late marriage and late childbirth are encouraged nowadays!"
"If you can convince Dad, go talk to him yourself." Pei Yicheng sat straight down. He'd come home early today just to look for a file.
"No way, bro, you have to help me plead my case."
Pei Yining looked at Pei Yicheng imploringly.
"No."
Pei Yicheng refused, "You won't get married, you're not even dating—how do you expect anyone to not worry about you?"
Pei Yicheng looked at her uncertainly, "You're not still…"
