Granny Shang was fuming. "That brat! I don't believe that he'll continue dragging now that I told him I'm going to sever ties with him unless he gets married by 30!"
Rong Mo poured a cup of freshly brewed tea and placed it before Granny Shang. "Granny, this Pu'er tea has a great taste. Please try it."
Taking a sip, Granny Shang looked at Rong Mo. "During the time spent with him recently, has there been any women appearing around him?"
Rong Mo thought for a moment before shaking her head. "No. Other than work, brother is still preoccupied with more work."
"What about men?" Granny Shang asked nervously. He had better not be gay and even if he was, he had to give birth to a successor first.
"Does Big Mountain count?"
"Of course not." Big Mountain was Shang Mo's assistant. Besides, with his looks, even women wouldn't want him, let alone men.