"My cousin grew up in the countryside," Yao Ran continued. "She didn't have a good life until we took her in. Grandma naturally feels sorry for her."
Yan Wei crossed her arms over her chest and harrumphed. "All right, tell me what you want me to do."
Yao Ran pretended to look puzzled. "What are you talking about, Weiwei? I don't want you to do anything on my behalf!"
The other girl scoffed and rolled her eyes. "Yao Ran," she said slowly. "I'm not an idiot. Stop lying to me."
From the moment Yao Ran had started telling her about this so-called engagement, Yan Wei could already tell what she wanted.
She wasn't stupid, and she certainly couldn't be bothered to play charades with Yao Ran.
For her part, Yao Ran didn't seem upset by being called out at all. Since it had come to this, she might as well be direct. "You don't want Yao Tang to become the future Mrs. Yang, do you?"