Coincidentally, the tea buyer's surname was also Ji. For now, we'll call him Old Ji.
Seeing how composed Tan You was, Old Ji was quite impressed. He admired her elegant bearing, beautiful face, and tactful demeanor more and more. "If you don't mind my forwardness, I'll call you Little Ji. So, Little Ji, do you have a boyfriend?"
Tan You looked up, met Old Ji's eyes, and then smiled. "Are you trying to play matchmaker, sir? I'm the only one left in my family now. If I get married, I'll definitely be living in the village permanently."
"And I want a child to take my surname, to carry on my father's family line."
Old Ji beamed. "Wouldn't they still have the surname Ji, regardless? I have a nephew who's a few years older than you..."
Tan You smiled. "My career is just getting started, so I'm not really thinking about that right now. I'm afraid I'll have to decline your kind offer."
