Shen Zhilie couldn't help but ask, "What does he think he's doing?"
No matter what, Shen Zhilie thought that the blind uncle was taking advantage of her!
Ye Qianqian gently shook her head at him, then turned back and examined her hand.
"Is this your boyfriend?" the blind uncle asked with a smile on his face.
"Yes, Uncle, we are going to get married."
"Well, you could. But this year is not the right time," he said. "You've been experiencing bad luck this year. It's best for you to get married after you're twenty-eight."
Ye Qianqian was surprised upon hearing this. "Twenty-eight years old?"
"Yes, twenty-eight." The blind uncle smiled and said, "The very year that you are twenty-eight years old is your lucky year. You can get married before that, but you have to lose some luck."
"Lose?"