She was not young anymore. It was indeed not easy.
"Auntie, please wait with Yuning first. I'll help him pack his luggage." Zhang Meng stood up and turned to go to the bedroom.
"No need." Xu Yuning was not in the mood to pack his luggage and said casually. However, it was not easy to persuade Xu Yuning to go home.
Mrs. Xu looked at Zhang Meng with a much gentler gaze. It was only when Xu Yuning and Mrs. Xu walked out of the apartment that Zhang Meng slowly put away the docile expression on her face and put on a cold expression.
On the way back, the mother and son sat in the backseat of the Lamborghini.
"Yuning, you're not married yet. I won't interfere too much with who you want to be with. But you should know very well that a woman like Zhang Meng can't marry into our family. I've helped you choose a few good girls recently. Take the time to meet them." Then, Mrs. Xu took out a few photos from her custom-made bag and handed them to Xu Yuning.
