"That would be bad, if everyone knew I was the bride of the Yu Family, I wouldn't have any friends," An Ning said pitifully.
"Out of jealousy, right?" The old lady asked knowingly, again.
An Ning nodded vigorously. "Yes."
"Well then, we'll do as you wish. But you must keep a close eye on Jingchen, don't let him be snapped up by some other woman," the old lady said.
"Mhm, I know," An Ning nodded vigorously.
Thinking to herself: Grandma, could you please not overpraise so much? If your grandson was really that popular, he wouldn't still be without a girlfriend now.
"You know what?" the old lady complained. "Young girls like you don't know anything. If you give a man a chance, there's no reason for him not to run."
"That won't happen, Yu Jingchen even made me mung bean soup, I just finished it," said An Ning to reassure the old lady.
Upon hearing this, the old lady's eyes lit up. Her grandson was taking the initiative?
Not bad, looks promising.