The moment An Ning heard Liu Yiyi wasn't seeing anyone, her inner matchmaker awakened.
Liu Yiyi shifted uncomfortably. "An Ning," she said, embarrassed, "don't look at me like that. You're making me nervous."
"Huh?"
An Ning was completely oblivious to how gossipy and inappropriate her stare was. Then again, if there was one thing An Ning had, it was confidence.
"Heh, my bad. It's my first time playing matchmaker, so I'm not very good at it."
Liu Yiyi tilted her head to look at An Ning, hesitating to speak, a troubled expression on her face.
"An Ning, it's not that... What I mean is, I... I don't want to get married again."
Liu Yiyi was telling the truth. Her first marriage had left her utterly exhausted and had nearly cost her her life. Besides, Tangtang was much older now.
"I get it, and I won't pressure you. I just wanted to confirm you aren't seeing anyone right now. The rest is someone else's problem."
"Okay, on to the second thing."
