The next day, in a small courtyard of the Jiang family's mansion, white snow, who was sitting in the courtyard and basking in the sun, was a little surprised after hearing the report from the person standing in front of her. "rejected?"
White snow was 71 years old this year. Her hair was a little white and she was dressed like a lady.
He sat on a chair, and there were exquisite refreshments on the wooden table beside him.
yes, miss Xuan said that the company has been a little busy recently and she can't leave for the time being. She'll meet you again when she's free.
it sounded like an excuse.
no matter how busy he was, he couldn't even spare time for a meal?
He clearly didn't want to accept her invitation.
he didn't want to accept her invitation. in other words, he didn't take her seriously.
