They were both wealthy families that valued their family's honor. The Pei family's position was much higher than the Su family's, but on this matter, the Pei family did not stick to the old rules at all. Pei Qingshen was even more open-minded than Su Cunyi.
Such a gap was obvious, and Zhang Guihua could not help but feel ashamed.
In the end, she only politely asked about the old man's health and hung up the video call.
"It's time for us to set off." Pei Huai very naturally took the things in Su Ji's hands, but Su Ji took a step forward.
His hand fell on nothing. The bag of things was still hanging on Su Ji's wrist. She pretended as if nothing had happened and turned around. "Why aren't you moving?"
Pei Huai glanced at the mysterious bag and narrowed his eyes slightly. He was silent for a moment before he raised his feet and followed his wife.
After getting into the car, Su Ji placed the bag by her feet and did not let it leave her sight.
